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RE SIm
After seven days, he was
The people sipped their wine, and what with
So he said once there was a boy, who
The people sat waiting out on their
SOL RE LA
Quite tired, so God said
God there, they asked him ques tions, like
woke up with blue hair.
To blankets in the garden. But
RE SIm
Let there be a day just for
Do you have to eat, or get your
him it was a joy, until he
God said nothing. So someone
SOL SIm SOL
Picnics, with wine and bread
hair cut in heaven
ran out into the warm air
asked him, beg your pardon
LA RE SOL
Gathered up some people he had made
And if your eye got poked out in this life,
He thought of how his friends would come to see
I'm not quite clear a bout what you just spoke
MIm RE SOL
Created blankets and laid back in the shade
would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife
and would they laugh or had he got some strange dis ease
Was that a parable or a very subtle joke
Chorus
LA MI LA
God shuffled his feet and glanced a round at them
RE LA MI LA RE SOL
The people cleared their throats and stared right back at him
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