A Sad Party Up In Heaven

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Man on the rooftops
Sits at the edge of freedom
Dipping his head in clouds
Whistles old dancing tunes
It’s a sad party up in heaven

Man on the rooftops
Walking away until the fall
It seems
That the wind and silence
Are harder to face
When you’re so high

Man on the rooftops
Blinking signs all around
Beating away the rhythm
Of angels’ hearts
It’s a sad party up in heaven

Man on the rooftops
Never decides
Where to live
Or how to die
He just waits
A drink in his hand
It’s a sad party up in heaven

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