Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Playing with the ant song...

The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah!
the ants go marching two by two, how small they are!
The ants go marching two by two, their world feels big, down there by my shoe
But they can't see the Universe that spreads out before my eyes...

The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah!
the ants go marching four by four, how strong they are!
They swarm en masse; mad and blind, but are no match when I have a mind
to brush them away with barely a second thought...

And I am an ant, I see that too, it's true, it's true!
And you are an ant, believe it or not, you are one, too!
We are all ants, just marching along, feeling so brave and righteous and strong
But no more "in control" than the tiny marching ants...

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