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Baby, I know we're so close to the endWe will be able to make it up fineWe've got no holes we're still trying to mendAnd we've got no rules left to break or to bendAnd we've got no time left to save or to spendWe've got no future or past to dependWe've got nothing precious we're trying to defendWe've got no reason left to pretendBaby, I know we're so close to the endWe will be able to make it up fineWe've got no holes we're still trying to mendAnd we've got no rules left to break or to bendAnd we've got no time left to save or to spendWe've got no future or past to dependWe've got nothing precious we're trying to defendWe've got no reason left to pretendWe've got no reason left to pretendWe've got no reason left to pretend Aus Songtexte Mania