| Oh my good friend let’s start something
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| Then throw it all out to the wind
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| How many mountains will we conquer?
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| We’ll never know till we begin
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| Oh, begin
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| Oh my teacher what should I believe in
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| And how will I stay strong?
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| How many misfortunes will we conquer?
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| How will I carry on?
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| Oh, carry on
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| With every peak and valley
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| With every white knuckled fist
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| With everything I’ve lost and learned
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| I won’t let go of this grip
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| With every storm we weather
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| I would never miss
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| I won’t give up, I won’t let go
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| I’m going down with the ship, oh
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| Oh my captain where are we going?
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| How many battles will we win?
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| How many brave souls will we lose to the deepest blue?
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| Will we see our home again?
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| Oh, home again
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| With every peak and valley
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| With every white knuckled fist
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| With everything I’ve lost and learned
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| I won’t let go of this grip
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| With every storm we weather
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| I would never miss
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| I won’t give up, I won’t let go
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| I’m going down with the ship, oh
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| I’m going down with the ship
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| Whoa
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| I’m going down with the ship
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| Oh my good friend let’s start something |