Many months ago, I had a dream.
From the fragments I remember, I was in some kind of school hall, with a lot of children, and I was playing them a song. The song had a tune, and melody, and lyrics. I awoke to find that I remembered the music quite clearly, but that I'd forgotten everything except the vaguest sense of the words.
I've recorded it. It's both the quintessence of every melodic cliché ever, and as catchy as anything.
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