| When heaven cries and days are grey
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| And it’s hard to breathe
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| When blossom’s red is fading black
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| And summer leaves
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| When songs of hope are whining low
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| And moods go with the flow
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| It’s not the end it’s just a stage
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| It’s not too late
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| Here’s your verve
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| You’ll get what you deserve
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| Come light the dark around us Come be our beacon shining bright
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| Come light the dark around us Believe me somewhere down the line
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| Will come the day a star will rise
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| And you’ll be out of reach
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| When life’s a trail of thorns walk on And don’t you lose belief
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| Don’t you lose belief
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| You know the rain you know the shade and promises
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| In being left and being lone you’re a specialist
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| When songs of hope are whining low
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| It’s time for you to know
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| This is the start of something great
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| It’s not too late
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| No more hurt
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| You catch what you deserve
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| Come light the dark around us Come be our beacon shining bright
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| Come light the dark around us Believe me somewhere down the line
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| Will come the day a star will rise
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| And you’ll be out of reach
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| When life’s a trail of thorns walk on And don’t you lose belief
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| Don’t you lose belief
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| On this trail of thorns
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| Never lose belief |