Well here I standWith an open mindStill unafraid, of the cards that fate has dealt meOne by one, we burn our books and runSome for home, while others take the world and shake itYou can stay here forever, and never see the sunYou don't realise the price you're payingIt's just that I can rememberWhen your heart was youngDon't you understand the song I'm singingWhen your heart was, when your heart was youngThe winter chillThat surrounds your life,When you grow old and tired and wornYou keep saying that you'll be comingBut still you cling, to your mother's charmsDon't take your time again to thinkYou'll be sorry you didn't listen, listen!
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