I won't be timorous today,
I'd rather be a timpani.
Bold, a rhythm of my own,
Percussion, pounding palindrome.
Each way I go I sound the same
No doubt or inconsistency.
No need to be timid or afraid,
Bold, a rhythm of my own,
Percussion, pounding palindrome.
Each way I go I sound the same
No doubt or inconsistency.
No need to be timid or afraid,
Today I'll be a symphony.
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