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
When I was a child you captured my devotion
I spent
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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