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Mundane Life Who would have thought that I could take a single chord Who would have thought that I could take a single word Mundane life Who would have thought that there are some things that Who would have thought that I could send myself Mundane life Left by the sun But who will make amends Who would have thought that I could catch a single bird Who would have thought that she would cry so when she pushed me Mundane life
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