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Acda and De Munnik
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Three Times Falling
I stroll past the houses and whistle softly
Hands in my pockets, summer night
Above me the stars and the moon< br/>I still have a few streets to go
And everything is great
And I'm just going home
Fall three times
Fall three times
Three times fall I am home
Three falls I am home
And suddenly it occurs to me
That only there life swings
And at my home, I wouldn't know
What my own doorbell sounds like
Three times I fall I'm home
I'm not unhappy
That's how life is sometimes meant
Happiness can only grow
If you also accept the sad feels
And maybe that's a truth
I think whistling in front of me
And maybe that's not it
And I don't care either
I fell three times I'm home
Three falls I'm home
Three falls I'm home
Three falls I'm home