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goodbye Climb every mountain Nothing comes from nothing
Goodbye! Ford every stream Nothing ever could
So long farewell I'm glad to go I cannot tell a lie Follow every mountain (every So somewhere in my youth
I flit I float mountain) Or childhood
There's a sad sort of clanking Don't you ever give up, no oh I must have done something
I fleetly flee I fly
From the clock in the hall Climb every mountain (every Something good
The sun has gone to bed and so must
And the bells in the steeple too. mountain)
I
And up in the nursery an absurd little There's a brighter day on the other
So long Farewell
bird side
Aufwiedersehn Follow every rainbow
Is popping up to say cukoo!
Goodbye-- 'Till you find your dream
Cukoo! Cukoo!
Goodbye...
Regretfully they tell us
Goodbye... Something Good
But firmly they compel us
Goodbye...
To say goodbye to you. Perhaps I had a wicked childhood
Goodbye...
So long Perhaps I had a miserable youth
Farewell Climb every mountain But somewhere in my wicked,
Aufwiedersehn miserable past
Climb every mountain There must have been a moment of
Goodnight
Search high and low truth
I hate to go and leave this pretty sight
Follow every highway
So long Every path you know For here you are, standing there,
Farewell loving me
Aufwiedersehn Ooh, yeah Whether or not you should
Adeiu Climb every mountain So somewhere in my youth or
Adeiu Adeiu Ford every stream childhood
To yieu and yieu and yieu Follow every rainbow I must have done something good
So long 'Till you find your dream Nothing comes from nothing
Farewell
A dream that will need Nothing ever could
Au 'voire So somewhere in my youth or
Aufwiedersehn All the love you can give
Every day of your life childhood
I'd like to stay and taste my first I must have done something good
For as long as you live
champagne
So long Climb every mountain For here you are standing there,
Farewell Ford every stream loving me
Follow every rainbow Whether or not you should
Aufwiedersehn
'Till you find your place So somewhere in my youth or
Goodbye
childhood
I leave and heave a sigh and say I must have done something good
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