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Wait all year for the parting shotFor the epilogueFor the moment when it stopsAnd the days fade awayIn no doubtAs I leave this townI will not returnFor I haven't got the room in my headFor these thingsAnd America seems an awful long way to goAs we hide ourselvesIn the last of the melting snowSo we findIn the fading light of the wintertimeThat there's nothing left to tryAll is best left unsaidAnd America seems an awful long way to goAs we hide ourselvesIn the last of the melting snowIn the last of the melting snow Aus Songtexte Mania