Again and again, and again, and again
Do it again,
Because because
I'm weary of this melody
Because because
I want go get
Where, oh where does the water
Come from the mountain
Come from
Ah, Ah
Who knows your birthday?
Who knows your number?
Who knows
Just take off all your clothes
and throw them into the
There is something wrong
And there is something right
When you can
I know your eyes in the morning sun
I feel
I put my hands up to my face
So hard for
Cry as much as I want to
Weep, I know
La la la la, la la la la (x3)
Come on,
Oh my children
Oh my loves
You are not alone
I must go
I'll
From the west to the east I have flown to
Hearts all around my feet
Don't you ever sweep the street
If
I need someone to show
A little kindness
If he can turn
Give it up for me please, put your hands in
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