The world lives its life in all its glory:
Parents, friends and enemies, all,
So should you and I keep in the court
The grip on our playing ball.
For the world abuses to death
Pretending only to care,
Why should we forego the life we love,
Succumbing to their scare?
Parents, friends and enemies, all,
So should you and I keep in the court
The grip on our playing ball.
For the world abuses to death
Pretending only to care,
Why should we forego the life we love,
Succumbing to their scare?
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