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Juventude Ii

Some of them come now Some of the running Some of them looking for fun Some of them looking for a way out of confusion Some of them don't know where

In the year of '39 assembled here the volunteers. In the days when lands were few. Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn. The sweetest

ample inquiry active, not electric but she is wirey i'm missing, i'm affected futile and fiery sights moved into you a fixture, a filed-b the blessed

those lonely moments got you talking to yourself as long as no one's there to listen you're not ashamed those lonely moments got you drinking to your

You don't care about me anyway It's so obvious to see If you did then you would talk to me Instead you throw me on the streets You don't understand my

Remember when they called you punk Yell and spit all kinds of shit Attack us for what we believed We were young and so naive I was only seventeen Filled

I woke up and had a drink Had another and it made me think It seems to me, that there used to be A lot more friendly little bars in this town A place