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They told %s the strangest sight,
We got drunk into the well,
With what a fool in our hearts,
And what could I do.
Through fields of gold we roam,
Where songs softly call,
The soul finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For moments beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So got drunk and play, friends,
With what a fool filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our rest for aye.
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