| Hey brother stranger you know we shall sail
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| Even if even if only to fail
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| 'cause winning and losing keep journey amusing
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| Down down down
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| Your destiny trail
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| Hey brother stranger you know we shall sail
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| So living and loving may never go stale
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| 'cause hustle and bustle shall get you to the muscle
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| And for you coffin a nail
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| But nothing in this life is good or bad
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| It’s we who dress it up as happy or sad
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| And nothing in this life is a sheer must
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| Yet in living and loving indeed we trust
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| If you got no place where you belong
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| Shoulder of stranger just as good and strong
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| Come in to my house in middle of the night
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| And don’t don’t hesitate
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| Kick that door out!
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| Hey, kick it out!
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| Cause nothing in this life is good or bad
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| It’s we who dress it up as happy or sad
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| And no one in this life is sinner or saint
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| It’s just energy running up the stream
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| Or down the drain
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| And nothing in this life is a sheer must
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| Yet in living and loving indeed we trust
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| indeed we trust
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| Hey brother stranger you know we shall sail
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| Even if even if only to fail
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| 'cause winning and losing keep journey amusing
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| Down down down
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| Your destiny trail
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| Once I met an Argentinian girl
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| She had a sister
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| And no matter what I did
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| There ain’t no way on jealous sister |