The end of this mysery, the end this Life's coThe end of this mysery, the end this Life's con
Will be my dawn and I shall move on
Far away on the mountains water I will fetcFar away on the mountains water I will fetch
Which will make me happy and zappy from a poor Which will make me happy and zappy from a poor wretch
I will make a castle on the clouds in the skI will make a castle on the coulds in the sky
Now I have to bid this world good byNow I have to bid this
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