Teach me the way To be humble and good To be quiet when I should To be great
I am not what I was Or what I will be There is no one guessing for me
There's a draft like a well And a warm wet smell And there is no one to break the fall
It's so patient and meek And you mouth never speaks Of the times when our hopes die
There's a draft like a well And a warm wet smell And there's no one to break the fall
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