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Fastball The Way

while it's happening, oh yeah Won't you tell me which way to the top? You know that I can't stay down here Won't you tell me which way to the top?

Traducere: Fastball. Way.

they started packing They left before the sun came up that day An exit to eternal summer slacking But where were they going without ever Knowing the way

they started packing They left before the sun came up that day An exit to eternal summer slacking But where were they going without ever Knowing the way