| Do you recall your papa, when he sat you on his knee
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| Telling you the stories of everything he’s seen
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| Parading other people, how they braved the battlefield
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| Taking on an empire, fighting to be free
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| Oh papa, tell me what you saw
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| Tan-tan-tara, can you hear the call?
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| Oh papa, I can see it in your eye
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| Tan-tan-tara, ba-bap-da-da
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| Flying out the funnel, crackling on the radio
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| Emergency connections on a telephone exchange
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| «You've reached the operator, what’s the reason for your call?»
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| Can you tell me what’s the point in building empty empires, now?
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| Oh papa, tell me what you saw
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| Tan-tan-tara, can you hear the call?
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| Oh papa, I can see it in your eye
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| Tan-tan-tara, ba-bap-da-da
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| Oh, now they know that a hundred years ago
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| That they would build an empire strong
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| Give it time, and these imaginary lines will fade away
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| The battle goes around until we find a common ground
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| What’s the point in building empty empires, now?
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| Oh papa, tell me what you saw
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| Tan-tan-tara, can you hear the call?
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| Oh papa, I can see it in your eye
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| Tan-tan-tara, ba-bap-da-da
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| Oh papa, tell me what you saw
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| Tan-tan-tara, can you hear the call?
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| Oh papa, I can see it in your eye
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| Tan-tan-tara, ba-bap-da-da
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| Oh, now they know that a hundred years ago
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| That they would build an empire strong
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| Give it time, and these imaginary lines will fade away
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| What’s the point in building
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| What’s the point in building
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| What’s the point in building empty empires, now? |