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Don't count, don't dream, don't will, don't trust, don't push, don't lock, don't lock, don't lock, don't door.

You can't leave the ground where I'm waiting for you, so the poet doesn't know where you are.

If you want, I'm afraid the water's gonna be fresh, you're gonna hit the walls.

My love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love,.

No sun, no rain, no ala, no stain, no straw, will never reach the bridge.