Oh, what a joyful feeling
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Celebrate it now;
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Make these happy moments last a day
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Or life!
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Toothless - picking one by one;
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Somparing - all the hair is gone
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My shoulders drapped in the windless heat;
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Yet I'm still here
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Still here
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Still here....
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All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys
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Why can't enjoy - my head is full of noise?
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Gravity terminates
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We will disperse into infinity
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All the fingers - trying to grasp some air
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All the minglers - searching for a laugh to share
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My eyes are bleached -
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Where's my lump of amber?
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Are you still here?
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Still here?
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Still here?
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All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys
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Why can't enjoy - my head is full of noise?
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Gravity terminates
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We will disperse into infinity
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Still Here
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| Oh Land |
