Man is Born, He’s a Man of Many Means
Once in every lifetime, comes a love like this. Oh I need you, you need me, oh my darling can’t you see. Young Ones. Darling we’re the Young Ones. Young Ones. Shouldn’t be afraid. To live, love, there’s a song to be sung. Cause we may not be the Young Ones very long. What walks down stairs, alone or in pairs, and makes a slinkity…
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