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Out with the stars- they make me feel small. Out with future plans- I should learn to fall like a leaf, life can be sweet. In with the clowns- they're good to have around. There's a lesson in their pale of confetti: Life is little more than promise and empty threat. I've been in my garden mapping out the world, past the hedgerows I founded Mexico. The rooting plums marked Eurpoe as my turnip patch. Where I saw ants movving sand I invented Iraq and Iran. Hello Lilac! Do you remember me? I was your Hummingbird, I crossed your sullen sea. When you get that Swallow out of your mouth give me a call. You used to be my all. Aus Songtexte Mania