| In my imagination running wild
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| I feel the time has passed us by Staying in my mind all the time
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| Just like the endless beat, that beat
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| That flows in time, the maze of life is so difficult
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| I doubt what the children to run and fight
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| Respecter’s in the eyes of the beholder who sees that
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| Fun that will come when the sun shines
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| Together living in unity there’s no need to fight
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| The rough society,
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| I know the time will be here
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| Again when the chances are thin
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| And you know it will lead to the end
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| Bambalella, bambe, lella
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| Bambalella, bambe, lella
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| I keep this dream in my memory
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| In my mind for a long time you see
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| I hope the day will come sometimes when
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| I know the stories to be told
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| We’ll tell the stories to the young and old
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| Both children who grow together in school
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| Oh now I wish the time we will come that the dreams
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| That I dream will last for a long time.
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| Pull me up — pull me up Pull me up — pull me up Pull me up — pull me up Oh I feel so magical, that I feel the temptation running
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| Through my veins. |
| Well if together in happiness and
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| I know the time, the time will come to this
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| As long as there holding on Holding
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| Holding
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| Holding
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| Holding
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| Well imagine yourself in a large open space
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| No communication and no one to raise for you to be in this predicament in Time.
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| We’ll leave our imaginations
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| Open wide so before the floods
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| The storms may raise
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| There should be a bride today
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| Well on that day we shall live together as one, happily under the sun
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| Bambalella, bamba, lella
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| Bambalella, bamba, lella
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| Bambalella, bamba, lella |