.Mamma's little boy has fallen down,
Mamma's little boy has hit the ground.
Now he's gone, Ian is gone,
His time is done.
The weight of a dream
Can take you down.
White, white ashes, building crashes down.
So well, pretend it's all well conceived,
Build soli.
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