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Thick coat, it's a rough cold Wolf child, there's a moon full Dripping with a black ink Nets lashed, made the crossing Thick coat, it's a rough cold Wolf child, there's a moon full Dripping with a black ink Nets lashed, made the crossing The key lost, with the ashes Asking for a true list And Spring rose with a strong wind We're laughing like the birds sing Keep trying, keep trying, for the love that you wanted Work harder, work smarter, work fingers to the bone What will it get me? Keep trying, keep trying, for the love that you wanted Work harder, work smarter, work fingers to the bone What will it get me? Will it get me? Will it get me? Will it get me? Will it get me?