| He has sympathy and tenderness
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| Eyes that never tell a lie
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| Unspoken hope for what has come to less
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| And faith in everything in sight
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| Patient as an angel
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| Waiting for the signal
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| He´s sure will arrive
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| Bringing change into his life
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| I wait impatient for the sun to rise
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| In silence loaded like a gun
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| He says that everything will work out right
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| I know this change will never come
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| Angry and unstable
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| Tired and unable to find
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| This Change to Come won´t change my mind
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| Is this serious
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| What´s so mysterious to me
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| How do I know if it´s time this time
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| What´s to become of us if
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| I can never trust you with
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| Hope and sorrow of my heart and mind
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| Is this serious
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| What´s so mysterious to me
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| How do I know if it´s time this time
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| What´s to become of us if
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| I can never trust you with
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| Hope and sorrow of my heart and mind
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| I know the passions of a younger love
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| Can turn around over night
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| We´ve turned so many times by now my love
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| It´s hard to tell the wrong from right
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| Wouldn´t we breath easier
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| Once we have really begun
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| Calling for this Change to Come
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| He has sympathy and tenderness
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| Eyes that never tell a lie
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| I wait impatient for the sun to set
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| This Change to Come into my life |