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It all seems so obvious now |
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When I look back over my life |
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There were times that I really felt down |
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To think it passed me by |
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But in these hours of serious doubt |
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Through the coal black lonely night |
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Something told me "it'll work out" |
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Something deep inside |
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Was comforting me |
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All in good time |
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Oh, all in good time |
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It said all in good time |
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The bad times will be gone |
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"Hold your houses," a willow tree cried |
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While the sun calls to me "where's the fire?" |
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"Run your course my feverish child" |
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Came a voice from even higher |
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Inspiring me |
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All in good time |
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Oh, all in good time |
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It seemed all in good time |
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The bad times will be gone |
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We rise and fall |
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We try and fail |
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And people may judge us |
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But angels will know us darling |
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All in good time |
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It all seems so obvious now |
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When I look back over my life |
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There's a need for sorrow and doubt |
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For darkness and for light |
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It's how it must be |
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All in good time |
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All in good time |
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It said all in good time |
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The bad times will be gone |
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All in good time |
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The bad times will be gone |
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All in good time |
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All in good time |
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All in good time |
