Bum Bum Bum

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Jumping, Jumping.
Yes, that is what my heart wants.
Singing, Singing.
And flood with happiness.

Bum Bum
Bum Bum
Bum Bum

A beautiful rhythm, isn't it?
It knocks and knocks,
Faster and Faster.
The excitement is consuming and consuming,
The fear is not quite so far away.

Jumping, Jumping.
Yes, that is what my heart wants.
Singing, Singing.
But fear passes with pain.

Bum Bum
Bum Bum
Bum Bum

It is running away, isn't it?
Always further and further
The fear gnaws and gnaws at it,
And the darkness clings with an iron fist.

Jumping, Jumping.
Yes, that is what my heart wanted.
Singing, Singing.
And scream out loud into the world.

But now it is looking for confirmation.
Now it beats so hard as if it is destroying itself.
The fear, that terrible counselor, subjugated
And bend the knee of the sincere heart.

Bum Bum
Bum Bum
Bum Bum

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