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Rosie handing over a fringed vest to the drycleaner, a green adult male muppet) 
The cleaner is the one who knows 
How to clean and press your clothes
With my bucks and checker boots I was really steppin' tough
With my fringed suede jacket I was just about tough enough, ya'll
But I couldn't get this
gordon I'd beg for my bread
And before I'll marry sulton it's gold to my head
With gold to my head and gowns fringed to the knee
And I'll die if I don't
I see all
I hear all
Build it from nothing
Let fringed wings free
Come soar with me
We build mountains to crush oceans
You're in danger from
of a book opened up
Ready
Waiting
For the story to begin
For you're all in a scene
Objects in black ink
Fringed in white
Breathing and living
And anticipating
Over on the hill
There grows a flower
Growing quicker still
More perfect by the hour
Deep within that flower
Is a tiny chair 
All a-fringed
like the dark
Fringed by the silver sea
Always brave and pert
Sunday sun your up

Your wild lies
Always start
With wide, white lines
Summer shine
satisfied 
Strength and purpose fringed by fire, 
Fire I was born in the bottom of a boat, 
Of glass between the sea and me 
Upward from the floor they'd
and mulch,
The great stone wall to stave the rush,

To think that peace might be too much,
Waiting for that giant touch... 
The lake... the fir-fringed
through bullet holes

The tropic moon
Bathing a beach fringed with palms
Glitters on shells
And beach tar and coke cans
And on the night-coloured boat
through bullet holes

The tropic moon
Bathing a beach fringed with palms
Glitters on shells
And beach tar and coke cans
And on the night-coloured boat
holes 
The tropic moon 
Bathing a beach fringed with palms 
Glitters on shells 
And beach tar and coke cans 
And on the night-coloured boat
fringed close with willow 
and silver birch
Reserved, shy, but full of significance
it hid whatever it might hold 
behind a veil
keeping it till the hour
annachie

With annachie gordon oh I'd beg for my bread
Before that I'd marry salton with gold to my head
With gold to my head and with gowns fringed
""With Anachie Gordon I'd beg for my bread
And before I marry Sulton it's gold to my head
With gold to my head and gowns fringed to the knee
And I'll die
While we were fleeing the forest 
She stopped and made a few calls. 
Got a spot at this penthouse 
With the windowpane walls. 

Where some guy in fringed
The horizon was fringed by a golden layer of hope
Couldn't really understand
Guess that's what they call the ultimate
Leap of faith

It's time to wake up
And I used to think that my hands could dance.
I only needed to hold myself up.
You were never a crutch as you tore me away like this fringed papers'
I herd the trailing garments of the night
Sweep through her marble halls;
I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light
From the celestial walls

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