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I can feel you calling me back home Can't believe how much this time has flown Photographs of our first day at school The simple things after all Ever long the roads that we walk Growing old's a gift that can't be bought I never had much of a plan The simple things that make a man And hold my hand, through thick and thin Bless my soul, with simple things I never had much of a clue The simple things I give to you And hold my hand, through thick and thin Bless my soul, with simple things And hold my hand, through thick and thin Bless my soul, with simple things With simple things With simple things Aus Songtexte Mania