The secret stars

Congress

The secret stars
Between you, I count 30 fingers and 6 fists
And you are brothers
I count, I count
When you are sleeping, I smash up the machine
Beethoven is the first to help me

A congress has assembled outside�of children
It's a half mile wide
Children, Oh Children
Wring out your pillows, come to the window
Stand upright, the rest will follow

I count the children
I represent the congress of children

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