I may be wrong, babe, leaving you this way I must be strong, babe, leaving you today Well come on, hey hey Get away, oo-oo-way. Gotta move, gotta move Get away gotta move, gotta move Get away gotta move, gotta move Alright! Say baby, we all understand Baby, we all understand Baby, we all understand Baby, we all understand Yeah, we all understand. Lies, ties, Mr. So come on, be yourself, nothing else Who could ask for any more And you know, they all love you What is more, I really do. We are yesterday, we are today We are tomorrow, we are timeless We are then, we are now We are the future, we are timeless We are the sorrow, we are the pain We are the sunshine, we are rain We are love, we are hate.
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It was one of a set of at least six canons probably written in Vienna in The main theme is derived from the final movement of Joseph Haydn 's Symphony No. A more idiomatic translation would be the English "Kiss my arse! A new text version, which may have been the authentic one, came to light in
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