When you're in a golden sea, you don't need no memories, just a place to call your own. Yep Yep We'll run away together, spend sometime forever and We'll never feel bad anymoreee.
Many have I loved - Many times been bitten
Many times I've gazed along the open road.

Many times I've lied - Many times I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much there is to know.

Many dreams come true and some have silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocket full of gold.

Many is a word that only leaves you guessing
Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know.
Factory Of Faith
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