Me and my babe in the fog Me and my babe the same old road Leaving with our eyes closed. Me and my babe took a walk Me and my babe had a stroke The reason I'm down. Many roads are open for us I'm confused, the router's jammed up, Pick one says a voice behind. Many countries many forms of living New boom action for our loving In the crowded house, From this crowded house You and I took a walk towards the sun.
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