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Artiste:
Schoolhouse Rock
Titre:
A Victim of Gravity
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Down, down, down, down gravity Helping wash the dishes And I drop a cup Why does everything fall down Instead of up? Riding up a hill I spill And hit the ground Wish I could fall up instead of always falling down Down, d-down, down, down I'm a victim of gravity Everything keeps falling down on me No matter where I go That force is there I know Just a-pulling me down, down, down, down, down It's all around town now It's like a magnet deep inside the ground When I lift something up I can feel it pulling down It pulls me in the pool It pulls rain down on me I'm a victim of Down, down, down, down, gravity, yeah Galileo, Galileo, Galilei He did experiments with a force he couldn't see (Could not see, yeah) He found that all things fall to earth at the very same speed (Very same speed, yeah) He didn't know it yet, but that was due to gravity The Moon goes around the Earth And shines its silver light The Earth goes around the Sun And makes the seasons right It isn't love that makes the world go round, you see It's the power of gravity But please don't tell Mary Jean Down, d-down, down, down Without Earth's gravity To keep us in our place We'd have no weight at all We'd be in outer space The sea would float away And so would fields and towns Nothing pulling us down, down, down, down, down, yeah Isaac Newton underneath the apple tree (Apple tree, yeah) One hit him on the head He said, "That must be gravity!" Newton's Law of Gravity says that every object in the Universe pulls on every other object. The bigger the object, the stronger the pull. But the greater the distance between the objects, the weaker the pull becomes. Come back, Mary Jean! Don't call me clumsy Don't call me a fool When things fall down on me I'm following the rule The rule that says that what goes up, comes down, like me I'm a victim of down, down, down, down gravity Sho-be doo, down, down, down