| There at the table
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| With my head in my hands
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| A column of numbers
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| I just could not understand
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| You said «Add these together
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| Carry the two
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| Now you.»
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| You can do this hard thing
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| You can do this hard thing
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| It’s not easy I know
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| But I believe that it’s so
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| You can do this hard thing
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| At a cold winter station
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| Breathing into our gloves
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| This would change me forever
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| Leaving for God knows what
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| You carried my bags
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| You said «I'll wait
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| For you.»
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| You can do this hard thing
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| You can do this hard thing
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| It’s not easy I know
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| But I believe that it’s so
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| You can do this hard thing
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| Late at night I called
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| And you answered the phone
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| The worst it had happened
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| And I did not want to be alone
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| You quietly listened
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| You said «We'll see this thru.»
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| You can do this hard thing
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| You can do this hard thing
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| It’s not easy I know
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| But I believe that it’s so
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| You can do this hard thing
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| Here we stand breathless
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| And pressed in hard times
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| Hearts hung like laundry
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| On backyard clothes lines
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| Impossible just takes
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| A little more time
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| From the muddy ground
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| Comes a green volunteer
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| In a place we thought barren
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| New life appears
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| Morning will come whistling
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| Some comforting tune
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| For you
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| You can do this hard thing
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| You can do this hard thing
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| It’s not easy I know
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| But I believe that it’s so
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| You can do this hard thing |