paroles de chanson
I
pity
the
words
That
will
now
to
become
a
song
Rising
up
to
meet
the
morning
Cool,
clear
Strong
and
I
pity
the
star
Who's
lost
the
will
to
shine
It
doesn't
quite
remember
It's
a
spark
of
the
divine
Oh
joys
and
sorrows
I
followed
through
the
years
And
oh
how
many
days
'Till
the
Son
of
Man
appears
And
will
there
ever
come
a
time
Where
we
can
put
aside
our
fears
We'll
have
the
truth
in
smiles
Or
we'll
have
the
truth
in
tears
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