People, interesting people everywhere up the stairs in my hair!
Will they ever go away or will they stay, stay today, forever in a day, will they ever go away!
It's not the strangers who I fear,
But it is the man up there who brought me here.
When will he decide when my time is up,
Will he tell me and let me know
so that gently he will let me go?
I'd rather creep into the darkness where I shall not fear,
for the great heavens above are not so near.
Which way I will go is the great debate
up or down I might as well wait,
wait to see what my future will bring
Then I will throw up my hands and sing
Will the people be greedy, and crave lots of money,
or will they like the sweets of life, the 'sugar' and the 'honey'?
I will not know, until I'm up in the clouds
then I'll meet all the interesting crowds!
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