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Jenny's Outlook

Jenny's outlook has a sign
hidden beneath a rock

If you go there bring a cane
limp away with pride

Chorus:
Imagine what you have known
crouched upon your thrown

You can see trees and sky
framed by squinting rock

Broken glass around like tears
traces of parties gone by

Chorus:
Imagine what you have known
sitting upon your thrown

Stumbling on a treasured place
while we ran and climbed

Now we come here year after year
seeing what you saw

Chorus:
Imagine what you have known
kneeling upon your thrown