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we've all come to say goodbye
I'm not sure what was your intention?
they rowed a little boat about five miles 'cross the pond
if I could live my life half as worthlessly as you, I'm convinced that I'd wind up burning too
dyin' in the city like a fire on the water
you've got so many dreams that you don't know where to put 'em, so you'd better turn a few of 'em loose
let's get it right dear, give a good fight dear
there are so many poor people that didn't have no place to go
feels like we're dreaming, we're tripping and reeling
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