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let's...

in STylE...

let's talk for a while...

heaven could’ve waited...

we're only watching the skies...

hoping for the best...

but expecting the worst...

dropped the bomb...

or noT...

let us livE...

young...

or...

let us live foreVer...

wE don't have the power...

but we nEvEr say neVer...

sitting in a black h0lE pit...

life is a short trip...

the music's for the blissful man...

can you imagine when this race is run...

turn oUr golden faces into the SUn...

praising our best...

we're getting in tune...

the music's played round the bend...

forever yoUng...

want to be f0rever y0ung...

do you really want to live fOreVer...

f0reVer???

fOrEvEr!?!

some are like water...

some are like the heat...

some are a melody...

some are the beat...

sooner or later...

they all be...

0nE...

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Sp@cE

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