Boredom is the worst thing ever.
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I've been to London, seen seven wonders,
I know to trip is just to fall.
I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it,
I always knew what it was for.
There can be no denying,
That we really shake 'em down.
And the flag we're flying,
Is the new flag of the land.
Just join hands,
If we could just join hands,
If we could just join....
In fields of plenty, when heaven sent me,
I saw the kings who ruled them all.
Still by the firelight, in purple moonlight,
I hear the rusted rivers call.
And the wind is crying,
Of a love that won't go cold.
My lover she is lyin',
On the darkside of the globe.
If we could just join hands,
If we could just join hands,
If we could just join hands!
You got me rockin' when I oughta' be a-rollin' darlin';
Tell me darlin' which way to go?
Keep me rockin' baby, can you keep me strollin'?
Won't you tell me darlin' which way to go?
Oh, how I wonder, oh, how I worry,
And I would dearly like to know:
How all the squander of earthly plunder,
Will leave us anything to show?
And their time is flyin',
See the candle burnin' low.
Is the new world risin',
From the shambles of the old?
If we could just join hands,
If we could just join hands,
If we could just, if we could just,
If we could just, if we could just,
If we could just join hands!