And all these stupid silly songs keep trying to catch your ear.
I'm trying desperately, its just so hard to persevere.
And even if you listen, I never had much to say
cause it's the same old song I've written for today.

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Shelter me, oh, genius words. Just give me strength.
So pend these things and give me reason to dwell her wings.
And oh, oh, carry on all you minstrels of the world.
We will catch our lady's ear, we will win for us- the girl.

All these minstrels through the ages,
that is really all we are.
Simply singing for the girl that makes us try so very hard
to crack the perfect limerick to wheel the ending woah.
To write such silly songs and the difference never know.

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Our hopes onto the dream.
Ohh, this beau geste and optimistic fantasy.
And just hold the hand and drop the knee.
You're facing love, you're embracing melody.

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