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(hinkel)
Don't cry any tears about me mother
Don't be sad if i must go
'cos i have grown older in a prison of life
So how do you sleep at night
Don't waste any words about me father
We ain't talking for so long
I have grown older and i made up my mind
It's the end of the road
That did lead me straight into the light
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