Letras
I is a word and feet need lamps
Bite for your horseshoe and light for your toes
Then there's this man, he comes and goes
Let's plant an acorn in every pothole
Space in the highway and space in the soul
Replace the gravel with something that grows
Please don't just dig the road
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The seeing don't call the blind man buff
Winding invisible isn't that tough
I is a word and feet need lamps
Let thought make up your mind, are you a shoe?
Do you wear uniforms because they're you?
Or just use your body to transport clothes
Down valleys and up ramps
I is the word and feet need lamps