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He told his son what the world was like
How was life
Then he placed his finger on a world map
We will go this way
It was oceans, sea and shore
The wonderful country
His son listened to him
Read on his face
Then he closed his eyes
It's just a song, don't think it's sad
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da, we walk like this
We believe that we are moving forward, we know that we exist
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da with "buts", "ifs"
He got old, he didn't travel
The father with his son
Because we constantly put off until tomorrow without moving
Like fireworks
Which would not burst into the sky where without noise
Towards the sheets, we slip
And then we look at each other, one day we changed
A warm coat
It's just a song, don't think it's sad
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da, we walk like this
We believe that we are moving forward, we know that we exist
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da with "buts", "ifs"
At the bottom of a large garden
Father tells his son what life was like
The miracle of the days where sometimes it slips
A little poetry
Then he takes her hand, Ulysses' journey
Tomorrow it will be him
And both are silent until the morning ends
But the son grew up
It's just a song, don't think it's sad
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da, we walk like this
We believe that we are moving forward, we know that we exist
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da with "buts", "ifs"
Ta-ba-da-da-da-da with "buts", "ifs"
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