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Lyrics:
Four score and seven years to go I've done it all with none to show By now you think I'd ask myself Think I'd try to pin it down
Don't stop it's almost over now Whisper softly across your mouth Last breath then I finally die
You always made me feel so young Now I wait too much for me Longer still or so it seems Or so it seems Or so it seems
Four score and seven years to go I've done it all with none to show
Now I wait too much for me Longer still or so it seems
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