Dig that hole, forget the sun

Breathe, breathe in the air

don't be afraid to care

Leave, but don't leave me

look around

Choose your own ground

for long you live and high you fly

and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry

and all you touch and all you see

is all your life will ever be

Run, rabbit run

Dig that hole, forget the sun

And when at last the work is done

don't sit down

It's time to dig another one

For long you live and high you fly

But only if you ride the tide

And balanced on the biggest wave

You race towards an early grave

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