| I’ve got a story to tell you about my life,
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| We’re only young folks but we get high,
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| These days they come and go,
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| Everybody wants a smoke,
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| These days they come and go,
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| I just want you to know,
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| And i know not what the younger dreams,
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| Some vague utopia, utopia
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| I want to hold on to this night,
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| We played under the stars so bright,
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| Suddenly it became midnight,
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| We frolicked in the night,
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| Owls they howl and the wolves are quiet,
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| Let’s go see the world
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| And i know not what the younger dreams,
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| Some vague
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| The moonlight shines so bright,
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| I feel the northern light in my eyes,
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| The moonlight shines so bright,
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| I feel the northern light in my eyes,
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| And i know not what the younger dreams,
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| Some vague utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia |