| Talk to me friend, talk to me, talk to me
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| I am listening to your advice
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| Slowly, slowly, please, slowly
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| We have a lot of time
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| Sometimes I would wish, I would wish that you were I
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| To see clearly, not just visualize
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| Many people said
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| Oh I’m lost, I’m a bastard, Oh I’m lost
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| Those same people pray
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| For the best, for their own brothers
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| So why would I quiver but quiver a little
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| Then burst in laughter
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| Quiver a little
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| Read all the books and you will find
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| Nothing new has been hidden underneath the sun
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| Integrity is sometimes hard to climb
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| But if I look up, not down, and maybe who knows
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| I might go a bit further up there, and further up there
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| Many people will say
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| Oh you’re lost, you are a bastard, you’re lost
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| And those same people pray
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| For the best, for their own sisters
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| And so I will only just quiver a little
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| Then burst in laughter
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| Life is as cold not literally as in Greenland
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| Where snowfall is the norm
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| As opposed to the ray of sunlight
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| But, like the boy who woke up one night
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| To see his poor mother on the floor
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| And he screamed, «Mother, mother, wake up, wake up, mother!»
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| So why would you waste a lot of your energy
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| On what, what people might say
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| Just quiver a little
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| Then burst in laughter
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| Just quiver a little
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| Just quiver a little
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| Just quiver a little
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| Then burst in laughter
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| Quiver a little
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| Then burst in laughter
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| Quiver a little then get back to your stride |