In The Beginning Lyrics - On The Threshold Of A Dream - Moody Blues

First Man: I think, I think I am, therefore I am, I think. 

Establishment: Of course you are my bright little star, 

I've miles 

And miles 

Of files 

Pretty files of your forefather's fruit 

and now to suit our 

great computer, 

You're magnetic ink. 

First Man: I'm more than that, I know I am, at least, I think I must be. 

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Inner Man: There you go man, keep as cool as you can. 

Face piles 

And piles 

Of trials 

With smiles. 

It riles them to believe 

that you perceive 

the web they weave 

And keep on thinking free. 

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