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International
Now and then A little thing gets by Now and then we'll cry Like a fall in a war Like a mother's open arms Like a pawn in a game Hard to take There we sit in a line Wasting fortunes at a time And pray All the time we are gone There's no reason There's no way Oh the sound is the one So they say There we sit on a line Wasting fortunes at a time And play She never thought He'd be this way Her arms aloft She holds But now it's all a memory And it's gone Aus Songtexte Mania