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All good things got to come to an end |
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The thrills have to fade |
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Before they come 'round again |
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The bills will be paid |
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And the pleasure will mend |
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All good things got to come to an end |
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God i wish i was home |
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Laying 'round with my friends |
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The call of the wild |
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Caution thrown to the wind |
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The fall of the child |
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Where the longing begins |
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All good things got to come to an end |
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Like a river flows |
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Rolling 'till it ends in the sea |
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Our pleasure grows |
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Rolling 'till it ends in you and me |
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Now as the dark gathers into the sky |
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And legions of might go thundering by |
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Regions of light grow dim and then die |
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And we with our wings |
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Wait for morning to fly |
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Like a river flows |
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Rolling 'till it ends in the sea |
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Our pleasure grows |
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Rolling 'till it ends in you and me |
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Rolling 'till it ends in you and me |
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Here where the angels |
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Have appeared and are gone |
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Your face like an ember |
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Glows in the dawn |
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But i want you to remember |
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All wild deeds live on |
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All good times, all good friends |
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All good things got to come to an end |
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The thrills have to fade |
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Before they come 'round again |
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The bills will be paid |
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And the pleasure will mend |
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All good things got to come to an end |
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All good times, all good friends |
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All good things got to come to an end |
