How bright are the fires of thought In a chain of command How bright is the medical torch When it's put in our hand My microbes and I Can't wait to lay
lose sleep As soon as they are gone they are forgotten But you see their tears crash on the beach You can see their tears crash on the beach You can
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: How bright are the fires of thought In a chain of command How bright is the medical torch When it's put in our hand My microbes and I Can't wait to