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A funny %s the strangest sight,
We got drunk into the well,
With what a fool in our hearts,
And don't try this at home.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The soul finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And light fill our souls,
For moments beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So got drunk and dance, friends,
With what a fool filling each day,
Till songs guide us home again,
And we find our peace for aye.
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