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Holidays Don't End(part2)

Holidays Don't End(part2)

We plan for christmas and then it's over with new plans of another one.

So who are kidding,the fun shouldn't be anticipated

its a life, a short one compared with the time in space

So we hope for sunny days and if it rains the we shall dance

through the heat,through the fire,through chill and through the storms.

We gonna march up to our fun, for joy, we shall not buy for its ours to create.

So make the holiday long,short or medium as for me it's never done.

We are not backing down one beat,we are tried of all the circles,no more merry go rounds

So bring the best shoot you can and swing it as hard as you can

For we all fall to rise again, there are ups and downs,life is one hell of a bumpy ride

and its a great thing we weren't born yesterday,there's no late,the day is always young.

So where is that fun that comes with a bang,we wanna step in and be screaming on our way out.

We do the work we ought to but don't you go stealing and sucking our youthful juice

So lets have fun,our feet' shouldn't be on the ground for the holidays don't ends.

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