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Stepping on the road he made his wayTo the stellar far land of his desireSinging strange and crazy by the dayLike all the pretty things he once admiredMaking pretty like a birdMaking pretty like a high class foolBig love of a tiny foolBig love of a tiny foolAll that he loved was not to beAs he threw that starry look into his crowdA holy seer without a holy bookMaking out to pray with the right on soundSang the key of minor sonnetThat he got from the major coolBig love of a tiny foolBig love of a tiny foolHe'll make it, he'll deliverDon't forget it, he's all heartBeauty, innocenceFire without a sparkMaking pretty like a birdPretty like a high class foolBig love of a tiny foolBig love of a tiny foolSongtexteHe'll make it, he'll deliverDon't forget it, it's all heartBeauty, innocenceFire without a sparkHe'll make it, he'll deliverHe's a giver, he's all heartBeauty, innocenceFire without a sparkSitting pretty like a birdSitting pretty like a high class foolBig loveTiny foolBig loveSen Aus Songtexte Mania