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I kiss at last the beloved ground of my land, |
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That I left one day with my hard heart full of pain. |
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I have looked in the faces of my old friends, |
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But nobody looked at me as my old friends. |
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And now what happens you must, you must tell me. |
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You must remember who I am. |
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If you see a man with downcast eyes and ragged clothes, |
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Walking through your village, don't shun him but go beside. |
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I'm that man and now I beg you, help me, I need you. |
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I need you. |
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The liar who told my sweetheart that I was dead, |
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To take my place, he shall pay for this base lie. |
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Those who saw me as a rundown man, |
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Those who tried to destroy all our world, |
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Shall leave forever our beloved land, |
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Because we are fearless men. |
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Because we are fearless men. |
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Because we are fearless men. |
