(G.Kooymans)
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If I could go back a hundred years or more
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Back to the ages I adore
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I put myself on a sailing boat
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Sailing the seas, carrying my load
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Put into ports of every new found land
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The crew drops the anchor on my command
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Down the boats, and we go ashore
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But too bad, I know this can't happen anymore
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Time is a book, a book of glory
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And in a book of stories
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You can't turn the page back anymore
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If I could go back a hundred years or more
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Back to the ages I adore
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I'd become an inventor to discover new things
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I'd find out flying with my own wings
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I'd find out light and the electric train
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And I'd find out how to make it rain
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Yes, I should find out all those things
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Although sometimes I was wrong
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But I'd never find out a gun or a bomb
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Time Is A Book
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| Golden Earring |
