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Treasure the sweetness of pain
Cause you know youll be happy again
And when you come there youll be taller
And never afraid of the night
So love all you can, little man
Kiss the summer goodbye
Kiss the summer goodbye
And dont cry
You know you will see her again
Kiss your lover goodbye
Kiss your lover goodbye
And dont cry
You know you did good things to her
Treasure your beautiful soul
And dont let the grief wreck it all
I know that you already know this
And that youre on a path that is safe
So love all you can, little man
Hear the wind sings our song
Hear the wind sings our song
So dont moan
Your future is calling for you
Freedom isnt a curse
Freedom isnt a curse
So dont moan
Good things are never a waste
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