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Surely, surely, we
Learn as we live
And then, and then, we
Forget as we live
Things that have a beginning
Will have an end someday
All things great and small
All of them
If this world has to be split into two
The winners and the losers
Ah, I’ll just be a loser
I want to always be a loser
Surely, surely, we
Are beautiful through sorrow
Therefore, therefore, we
Are sullied through sorrow
For the sake of things to protect
We will sacrifice something again today
All things great and small
All of them
If this world has to be split into two
The winners and the losers
Ah, I’ll just be a loser
I want to always be a loser
Just what can I say to you?
I’m just so small and insignificant
So let us say no more words now
Because sometimes, yes
Words are excessive and powerless
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