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Tell me why you're crying, my son |
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I know you're frightened, like everyone |
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Is it the thunder in the distance you fear? |
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Will it help if I stay very near? I am here |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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Day is done, day is done, day is done, day is done |
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Do you ask why I'm sighing, my son? |
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You shall inherit what mankind has done |
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In a world filled with sorrow and woe |
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If you ask me why this is so, I really don't know |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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Tell me why you're smiling my son |
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Is there a secret you can tell everyone? |
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Do you know more than men that are wise? |
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Can you see what we all must disguise through your loving eyes? |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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Day is done, day is done, day is done, day is done |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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And if you take my hand my son |
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All will be well when the day is done |
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Day is done, day is done, day is done, day is done |
