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Whatever I say
We will make our way
Through each day
Until all of the records are shattered

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The next moment plays
A game in some ways
Every day
Our pure skills and good luck will be scattered

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Like gems in a mine
that we work to refine

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Whatever they say
We have made our way
Through the day
All our intention and efforts matter

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We don’t get down low
When we stay on the go
To relax is a goal
And to fill our soul
With everything that we are after
Find connection to avoid distaster
Find protection in good sense and laughter

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