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Under the pipes he's working again
Deep squeezed under, far down in
Somewhere where worms reproduce in the dark
His fingers & hands mold and fashion their work
The cracks got wide where the dried mud split
The ones in the room up above are upset
They've lost their child yesterday-hey
In the yard he was happy at play

But under the steps he climbed into a hole
Climbed under the house, up under the floor

He was having fun then he came to an end
Then the hole filled up and sealed him in
He's digging hard, he's sorry now
Their child's gone
They wonder how

But under the steps he climbed into a hole
Climbed under the house, up under the floor

Under the pipes he's working again
Deep squeezed under, far down in
Somewhere where worms reproduce in the dark
His fingers & hands mold and fashion their work
The cracks got wide where the dried mud split
The ones in the room up above are upset
They've lost their child yesterday-hey
In the yard he was happy at play

But under the steps…

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from מ​צ​ע​ד ה​ה​כ​ח​ד​ה, released January 1, 2001

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