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Under fears you restore your beliefs, |
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Like an old man in church on a Sunday, |
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All the dirt on your elbows and knees, |
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Any minute you know you could die. |
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So come save us, turn water to wine, |
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Give me words, of unfathomable wisdom, |
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As I'm crossing the enemy's line, |
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Where the wounded and dead show the way. |
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Show me the way |
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Tell me when the night is gone, |
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Like washed away, |
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Make a wish beneath the mourning star. |
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How could there be a reason for war? |
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For the life of a human that suffers |
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I remember, I heard it before, |
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Tell me all when the new day begins. |
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The new day begins |
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Tell me when the night is gone, |
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Like washed away, |
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Make a wish beneath the mourning star. |
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When the victory is won, |
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The old clich, |
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Underneath the same old mourning star. |
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Why, please tell me why, |
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you gave, the world all this pain |
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Tell me when the night is gone, |
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Like washed away, |
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Make a wish beneath the mourning star. |
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When the victory is one, |
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The old clich, |
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Underneath the same old mourning star. |
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