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There are those who understandThat long before this all beganA hammer hit the nail with great sympathyA clothespin hanging on the lineThe cork that bottles up your wineStrings that bowed in concert, make a symphonyAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsThere are those who know to lookThrough all the crannies and the nooksWhen I found you dear, what it meant to meBook to shelf, and foot to shoeAnd likewise I belong to youMy heart is pounding loud, just like a timpaniAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh...Oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh, the ancient commonsense of thingsAnd oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh...Oh oh, the ancient commonsense of things Aus Songtexte Mania