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Born in the sunshine, dying in the rain
Reach down laughter lost in a game
Love you
Love you
The game was being better, wiser than you
Half an inch taller, deeper shade of blue
Was thinking that I loved you
More than you loved me
Failing to lay it on the line
All the time, all the time
The games of getting money
The game of getting more
The ego game of power
The ugly game of war kills love
Don't you know that
Born in the jazzmen
Die in bad air
Started out honest
Wound up down there
Love you
Love you