November
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Welcome home, Luc Robitaille There's so much that you missed I'm old but I need you as much as yesterday Oh Mr. Robitaille stay I threw the others away This must be the worst thing I've done I don't know even why I wrote this song There's so much more to him than that paper card Look him crossing the line Oh it's so hard to define The moves inside my head it's all just Blood blood sweat sweat tears tears behind all fears Oh now it seems so clear everything falls into place This mathematic maze and now you found me Or was it me that found you It feels like you already knew Life is sweet when he's back so I just say
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