| � La Belle �toile All that goes on On earths' surface Running with pride Running without shame � la belle �toile We look up and wonder Whats to come We wonder We wander Without knowing An answer for it all lies ahead � la belle �toile With no stopping us We can go on With no clouds to shadow us We can see as high as the eye allows But still We know not of what is to come Though we live happy with no worries As we should |
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