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Campers' song by George Assaf D G A D D G A A/Gb A D
Once upon a Gtime there was a Asmall bunch of frDiends They went everywhGere they want Aled only by chDance They walked with their Gbackpacks and nAothing in their hDands Yes, I reGmember now it was Ame A/Gband mAy fDriends
They walked under the sun of noon, even under the rain They didn't feel their legs, they didn't feel the pain You could them in the mountains winding like a train Swimming in the ocean, flying like a plain They dressed up their tents in the middle of nowhere Where nobody would come 'cause nobody would dare People said they're mad and of this they were aware But what the others think they really didn't care They sat around the fire when there's no more sunlight Playing the guitar and singing in the night If you see'em from away, you could admire the sight And if you envy these guys, I think that you are right I enjoyed that time and I wished it never ends When together we camped in all deserts and all lands Later when I'll get old and to my young age I will glance Surely what I'll see is me and my friends.