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He Wrote The BookWhen the moon is calmOn that final day I'm gonna walk right up And shake my saviours hand And when the storms past over And the sun is in its place Its took a long time And the rain how I know it And all the beasts how they do thrive Oh the little things so full of life And I placed a lock upon the door Yeah none made it in the house of joy I heard they made him walk Yeah with chains upon his legs And he walked a while until he come upon that place And his true companion I think John was his name Oh he wrote the book so we could know him And all the beasts how they do thrive Oh the little things so full of life Yes I placed a lock upon the door No thief went in the house of joy |