Never give up,
Never give up!
For the heat belongs to the noise and,
The cold belongs to silence;
But we are all made of love and hatred in this world.
Wine and tea,
Seven miles ahead of you to swing the muse;
Molasses and banana,
Seven years away from you without your love;
Information is very important to us all in this world.
So many years,
So many dreams,
So many acts,
So many attempts,
So many tears;
But never give up!
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