Joy now
Now and tomorrow
Joy now and then
And then and the day after tomorrow
This joy is my speech
That declares the revolution o
Revolution
Of this art that burns
Of a people who invade
These streets of clef and G
And of crowds
And we dance
We dance our dance
We dance
Our dance we dance
Blue is the color of a country
That he says singing
That he is happy and cries
Joy now
Now and tomorrow
Joy now and then
And then and after tomorrow

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