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when we sit and we talk 'bout the old days a glimpse of adoslescent glory enters the room, but this all seems so far away and I have trouble concentrating, it's so hard to conclude without the distance, but fact is: this is my last night how we laughed and we drank through the evenings with a sense of pride 'cause this is not what everybody does, and this all seems much too close and I have trouble concentrating, it's so hard to conclude without excaggerating but fact is: this is my last night. and I hope you had a good time, still I say: â??see you next time.â? this isn't my place, I hand over the keys, and this is my last night, come and raise your glass, come and raise your glass, come and raise your glass ( to me ) Aus Songtexte Mania