| There A poem about utopia Come, let’s go, let’s go there, there, where sorrows melt away away and away and away, let's go. Let's go there, there, where we can breathe air air - where? where is it here? Nowhere. Let's go there, there, where it'll be sweeter, and happier, and fresher, fresher than ever before, before it’s too late. So, come on, let’s go there, just let us go there. |