Let me tell you a story,
It's about two people and their stride,
That is about just that wide.
Let me tell you a story,
It knows no borders,
And is a little awash with disorders.
For the people strode well,
Till their stride was three people wide.
One tried to keep up,
And the other tried to take a side.
The story stopped in its stride.
The people sighed.
The story waited to ride.
But one shed a tear, the other just sighed.
Let me tell you this same story-
It runs to this day.
Looking for the people,
who walked away from it that day.
It's about two people and their stride,
That is about just that wide.
Let me tell you a story,
It knows no borders,
And is a little awash with disorders.
For the people strode well,
Till their stride was three people wide.
One tried to keep up,
And the other tried to take a side.
The story stopped in its stride.
The people sighed.
The story waited to ride.
But one shed a tear, the other just sighed.
Let me tell you this same story-
It runs to this day.
Looking for the people,
who walked away from it that day.
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