Forced by necessity I arrive at your door These gifts I bring to you For your benefit alone In anticipation Of things to come A labour A labour of love The sacrifice is made To ensure our prosperity A small price to pay For the knowledge that we now own In anticipation Of things to come A labour A labour of love So until we meet again At some fixed point in time Have faith in our ability To realise the potential of our dreams In anticipation Of things to come A labour A labour of love Origin of my dreams Destiny so it seems Origin of my dreams Destiny so it seems
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