| I wish I could give you an answer
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| As to when life really begins
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| I wish I could tell you where we went
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| When our days here come to an end
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| Wish I could see the future
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| The same way I see the past
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| Wish I could draw a conclusion
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| Why nothing here seems to last
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| I can’t even make a guess
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| Or an uneducated thought
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| All I can do here is my best
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| And be thankful for what we’ve got
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| Why do so many suffer
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| Oppressed to the end of time
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| Why does freedom move so slowly
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| Unable to speak its mind
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| Some say it’s a circle
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| Others think we live on the wing
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| Why are promises broken
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| And some think life don’t mean a thing
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| I can’t even make a guess
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| Or an uneducated thought
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| All I can do here is my best
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| And be thankful for what we’ve got
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| I hope you can be a child of life
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| With big dreams for everyone
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| And know that dying’s as natural as birth
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| And our troubles here they don’t last long
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| I have worried about many things
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| Most of which did not come to pass
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| Hope you find someone to give you love
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| And that your love will last
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| I can’t even make a guess
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| Or an uneducated thought
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| All I can do here is my best
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| And be thankful for what we’ve got
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| We’ve got… |