Come let us prepare
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We brothers that are
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Joined on this merry occasion;
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Let's drink, laugh and sing;
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Our wine has a spring,
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Here's health to the men of the nation.
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The world is in pain
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Our secrets to gain
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But still let them guess and gaze on;
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They'll never divine
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The word or the sign
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Of free and strong men of the nation.
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It's this and it's that
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They cannot tell why
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So many great men of the nation
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Should aprons put on
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To make themselves one
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With the men who have found their salvation.
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Then joined hand in hand
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To each other we'll stand
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Be merry with bright faces on;
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What mortal can boast
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So noble a toast
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As free and strong men of the nation!
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How The West Was Won
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| Laibach |
