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U down in U-ville,The tall and the small, Was Singing! Without any towers at all! He HADN'T stopped Uville from singing It SUNG! For deep in the hearts Of the Old and the Young...... Those Twin Towers were standing, called Hope and called Pride! |
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And You can't smash the towers we hold deep inside! |
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stared down at U-ville,
Not trusting his eyes, 
