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. Every day every night. Let us go go go. Kkumira moduga biuseodo. Meomchul su eopseo nan. Naege jinsireun geugeot. Oh. We can touch utopia. We can reach there utopia. Oh. Every day every night. We keep
(drums). Craig steward (harmonica). Dick fegy (mandolin). Marty krystall (saxophone) Well,. This is the story of a man who lived in utopia. This is the story of a man who lived in utopia. He was a