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Through Paris, untouched yet by summer we ran from the rain Two lucky sparrows intrigued by adventurous flame Through cities and seasons and all kinds of weather we stand Together still, my friend So come love and illusion, come fear of conclusions, we'll conquer them all When everything fails, falls and bends, or unsuitably breaks Through major and minor problems and mere inconvienience We walk hand in hand, my friend. If ever you sink, I'm close behind And if you should fall I'll cover the ground beneath you If you lose touch, just tell me when And I'll come running WHEREVER I AM du och jag och livets ljus.
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