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1. Wer noch frisch und jung an Jahren der geht jetzt auf Wanderschaft um was Neues zu erfahren zu erproben seine Kraft. Bleibt nicht sitzen in dem

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Mister mackan was a practical man, Curly was his only son, And he loved him like no other can, Bi-dum, bi-dum, bi-dum. He discovered the world in a wonderful

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It's that time again when I lose my friends Go walkabout, I've got the bends from pressure This is a testing time when the choice is mine Am I a fool

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What a life, a trick of light then everything returns to the sea You can have whatever you want but are you disciplined enough to be free? Turning love