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A Walk on the Beatle Tops
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A walk on the Beatle Tops
A walk on the beach,
A walk on the clouds
Is a walk with the bees.
But who will walk with the bees
If you must walk on the clouds,
A walk on the beach
Is a walk on the Beatle Tops.
My love, you will be by my side
As I take this scary journey,
You will never let go of my hand
As I walk on the Beatle Tops.
You will sing sweet songs of
Sweet things like candy corn
And cocoa butter. Hand in hand,
We walk on the Beatle Tops.
Do not leave.
Please, don't leave me.
I love you
On the Beatle Tops.



