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Some thing doesn't change
There is only one
Always changing inside
What does it become
Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?
Those who know it use it
Those who start it die
To sing that you can dig it
Is to make your soul refined
Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?
Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?
There is only feeling
In this world of life and death
I sing the praise of never change
With every single breath
Can you dig it?
Do you know?
Would you care to let it show?
Hey!...
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