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Júníus Meyvant

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    Doomsday morning
    All over me
    At the end of poverty
    Writing to be free
    Without you love
    We would die young
    Without uou love
    We would die young
    Young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Forced out triumphs
    Blue brigaded wind
    Manos are worth the tea
    Silhouettes of sin
    Without you love
    We would die young
    Without you love
    We would die young
    Young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Oh, young
    Face them in the quiet spin
    Cast out too soon
    Solitude of long salute
    All because of you
    Without you love
    We would die young
    Without you love
    We would die young
    Young
    Young

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