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When the world was young and all I had to offer was love,
my dust and dirt, my will gave birth to you
Who can blame me for what I've made here?
I've made love and war, what is more, you've buried me
So, I'll leave you be
You'll find your way with or without me
You will carry on, a numbered man among so many
There are so many
my dust and dirt, my will gave birth to you
Who can blame me for what I've made here?
I've made love and war, what is more, you've buried me
So, I'll leave you be
You'll find your way with or without me
You will carry on, a numbered man among so many
There are so many
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