And who knows which is which and who is who.
Up and down.
But in the end it's only round and round.
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside.
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I lived my dreams today
And I have lived it yesterday
And I'll have lived it tomorrow
And I have lived it yesterday
And I'll have lived it tomorrow
viernes, 16 de abril de 2010
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