Did you ever think that life could start Lying,
lying in the womb with no one When you
think of an unborn child Does it not
seem cruel the first time
The lungs unfold The eyes they see The
introduction of vitality The hands they
move The thick they cake As the alien
blankets move about that
Did you ever think that life could start Lying,
lying in the womb with no one When you
think of an unborn child Does it not
seem cruel the first time
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