| Walking beside me,
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| Heaven’s own shadow falls.
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| For they know not the answers
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| No light to where they are told.
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| Did I hear a whisper?
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| Did I hear your cry?
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| For it pulled me onwards
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| From the earth facing the skies.
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| And in my dreams,
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| They’ll hold me on towards tomorrow,
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| Not knowing what,
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| Not knowing where I’ll go.
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| I put my trust,
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| Into the hand that leads me,
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| I follow him,
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| Over the lands and sea.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| When I’ll know what to call and,
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| The days when I’ll know a name.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| When the lights that guided me,
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| Become everlasting flames.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| Dreaming of the days.
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| And in my dreams,
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| They’ll hold me on towards tomorrow,
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| Not know what,
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| Not knowing where I’ll go.
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| I put my trust,
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| Into the hand that leads me.
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| I follow him,
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| Over the lands and sea.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| When I’ll know what to call and,
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| The days when I’ll know a name.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| When the lights that guided me,
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| Become everlasting flames.
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| Dreaming of the days.
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| Ahhhhhhhhhh
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| Ahhhhhhhhhh
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| Ahhhhhhhhhh
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| Ahhhhhhhhhh
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| Dreaming of the days,
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| Dreaming of the days |