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Friends
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I thought
I had friends
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Maybe
we've grown up
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I thought
we would
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Look,
is it every man for himself ?
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Aim for
the same ends
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It sounds
like that it's safer yet
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But today
is the day
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I thought
it could have been different
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When
I understand
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With
all your gifts and your talent
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My mistake
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I must
have been wrong for so long
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I know
I should leave
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I feel
like a mistreated orphan
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At least
a year
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I feel
like a kid who's just found out
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At most
a lifetime
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What
Father Christmas is about
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I know
it's only
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The beginning
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In terms
of ending
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Musique
: Lionel Contre-basse : Fred Chant (lead 2) : Célia Huet
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