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As we learn words which we didn't know |
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We come closer to adulsts |
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But there must be some words |
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Which we'll never be able to learn |
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I live to help nobody |
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I will pass away as nobody |
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I wish there might be somebody |
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To whom my being is a joy somewhere |
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Oh, stones, trees, waters, and all humble ones! |
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Live with me! |
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Hang light high to illuminate recurring sorrows |
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For you, for me, and for everybody |
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\"Heart\" is another name for life |
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For you and for me with no glorious names |
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If we can shed tears easily |
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People will know our pain easily |
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But sometimes we cry |
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With our faces smiling to others |
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Oh, stones, trees, waters, and all those |
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Who won't harm anybody unlike me! |
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Hang light high to illuminate faults we repeat |
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For you, for me, and for everybody |
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\"Heart\" is another name for life |
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For you and for me with no glorious names |
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\"Heart\" is another name for life |
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For you and for me with no glorious names |
