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The lantern burns bright
On
a cold winters night
The Whistle blows
Through cold winter snows
The engine behind
Tries to warn mankind
Hustle along
Singing their song
On
path of ice
Come valiant mice
To
bravely defy
The cold staring eye
Teasing hope
And pulling our rope
Fallen from tree
Now we’re set free
To
burrow and sprout
New growth comes about
Colonel Sanders |