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When I ramble down In my paltry crown I hear that things will change But nothing will change And you tumble down In your tattered gown They say things will change But nothing will change Through the loss, the pain Oh the love you'll gain Through the years of strain Oh the life to gain Through the loss, the pain Oh the life You can drink your wine From your earthly vines They say things will change But nothing will change Through the loss, the pain Oh the love you'll gain Through the years of strain Oh the life to gain Through the loss, the pain Oh the life Through the loss, the pain Oh the love you'll gain Through the years of strain Oh the life to gain Through the loss, the pain Oh the love you'll gain Through the years of strain Oh the life