Happy are they who don't understand their burdens Wait for the Lord to choose Heaven or Hell No need for rhyme or reason
Lucky is he who takes what he's given and offers no change Has one too many, but he doesn't care or waste his time searching for answers
Need a reason to live Each time you falter or stumble No need to forgive
We shared a lifetime of hopes and repressions it's high time to live A lifeline of shared apprehensions and we take what we give
I'll tell you mine if you show me yours Our bags are all full I'll lend you a hand if you take what you've got I know it's a lot to carry
Take a breath and hold on Cling to the warmth that surrounds you Always say, "carry on..."
How did I know where you would go for shelter? I saw you so clearly and I see you now You have to allow for something Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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