So we sliced up Jupiter, built a ring, And although it's surely a lovely thing, Though it's flat and it's wide, we won't all fit inside; It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all, We're not satisfied at all -- We'll go build one not so small As this small, small world.
Now we've got ourselves a whole Dyson sphere, But the way we're growing, it's clear, I fear, That before very long there'll be more to this song: It's a small sphere after all!
(Missy just came in and we sang it in harmony. You shoulda been there.)
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And although it's surely a lovely thing,
Though it's flat and it's wide, we won't all fit inside;
It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all,
We're not satisfied at all --
We'll go build one not so small
As this small, small world.
Now we've got ourselves a whole Dyson sphere,
But the way we're growing, it's clear, I fear,
That before very long there'll be more to this song:
It's a small sphere after all!
(Missy just came in and we sang it in harmony. You shoulda been there.)