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We’ll get by
Struggling or what,
But at least we won’t die.
Build your destiny up high
The limit is the sky.
Only a bit or lest, we’ll do well.
We will be alright; we’ll find the light,
No matter where it’s hidden.
Don’t cry, better days are not far away
Can’t tell you anymore than what I say
Keep the faith,
Along with some hope,
That’s how you will cope.
Our thoughts for the poor,
The pensioners
The Social Welfare people Who’s trying to make ends meet.
The Donoghue Boys
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