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if we could make it through the summerwithout cutting off our hairthen we could make it through the winterwith a pocket full of breadand then we'll even have the honorof working in the fieldfor a peso or a dollarand spend it on a cemetery filmyeah we willwell i've seen clouds become so greedythat they run off with the sunand i've seen men who trust a feelingeven when they know it's wrongand there are reasons to be cynicalthere are reasons to be scaredbut all our fears will be the seasonsthat chase us up the stairswhere we will healyeah we will Aus Songtexte Mania