| I was very hard on the side blocks
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| Leather, long braid and dongars
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| The days are long I only sing
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| A song I heard from my brother
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Carrying shackles
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| Then I did a little hijacking
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| To the head office of a bank
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| Days passed counting the banknotes
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| But there is a whistle in the ears
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Carrying shackles
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| Finally seized the office? |
| mut
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| Was it a dream? |
| wealth and millions
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| I got a cold Sellin as well as bars
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| And there is a whistle in my ears
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| That now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Carrying shackles
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| For years I ate bread in the state
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| The looks I felt on every brick head
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| Only tango plays in the consolation
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| The choir joined the whole prison
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| And the guys in the house sing
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Now I am being taken from castle to castle
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| Carrying shackles
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| Finally opened the gates of freedom
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| Behind the days of imprisonment
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| Kolkko cell and bars
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| There are kalteriblues in memory only
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| Memory only, memory only, memory only
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| Memory only, memory only, memory only |