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Texty: New Amsterdams (The). At The Foot Of My Rival. Fountain Of Youth.


Come if you can
Call if you must
Drink what you bring
Don?t share it with us
Wearied, then rest
Don?t drink if you drive
We?ll save you the best
Take what you like

Dive through the pond
The lake is a pool
And do what you want
Laugh like a fool
A secret to this,
I?ll tell you the truth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth

Come if you can
Call if you must
Drink what you bring
Don?t share it with us
A secret to this,
I?ll tell you the truth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth
Maybe this is the fountain of youth