Tralalala, tralalala,
chop the wood to light the fire,
tralalala, tralalala,
‘tisn't much that I require.
When the fog of life surrounds you,
when you think you’ve lost your way
come with me and join the forest,
come with me and join the fray.
Tralalala, tralalala,
youth is such a fragile thing,
tralalala, tralalala,
a fragile thing is what it is.
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