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Remember the days No worries just a high school haze I got paid We'd pool the money and split for a day All my friends would be there counting castles in the blue All sweet dreamers making everything come true Summer was a paradise for lovers of the new And you couldn't see tomorrow when the sand was calling you, yeah Now I know it never could have been this way I'm sure my mind is playing tricks on me Thank God that looking back it seems OK I don't think I could carry on Keep Climbing Keep Climbing

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