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I want to stand so still that I
Can feel the earth moving beneath my feet
And from this position I will rise
Right on, right on, right on
I'm pleased to meet you
I'm pleased to meet you
I hung my washing on the line
And there's my favourite shirt with the cars on it
And then the sun fell from my eyes
And I'm gone, and I'm gone, and I'm gone
I'm pleased to meet you
I'm pleased to meet you
Get it on!