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Shall we look at the moon, my little loon, Why do you cry? Make the most of your life, while it is r
Well you do enough talk, My little hawk, why do you cry?
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn?
Or the Fourth of July?
We're all gonna die.
I hope one day the person you love the most leaves you so you can understand how I felt.