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Last Minute
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I've done what must be done
What should I do for more?
I'm already on my run
Let me have a great roar
Clap your hands, play the trumpet
Prepare on your mark, get set
Run for your goal
Sometimes we might be poor little lads
But doesn't matter it's good or bad
I guess we never know our limits
We will move on till the last minute
Don't ask me for the reason
'Cause I don't have any plan
Can't wait for next season
I go further 'cause I can
Stomp your feet, yell out to the sky
Unfold your wings, don't be shy
Fly to your goal
Sometimes we might be poor little lads
But doesn't matter it's good or bad
I guess we never know our limits
We will move on till the last minute
Let's have a peek, tears on your cheeks
Why is there asdness in the world?
Take it easy and just go to sleep
Transform it into the brightness
Sometimes we might be poor little lads
But doesn't matter it's good or bad
I guess we never know our limits
We will move on till the last minute
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