| Do You remember me?
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| Long ago, on bended knee
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| I prayed to You With childhood fantasies
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| Well, I’m all grown up now
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| Can You still help somehow?
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| I’m not a child
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| But my heart still can dream
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| Please hear my prayer tonight
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| And help me do what’s right
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| Not for myself
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| But for a world in need
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| No more lives torn apart
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| That wars would never start
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| And time would heal all hearts
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| And every man would have a friend
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| And right would always win
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| And love would never end
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| This is my prayer for every year
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| May kindness rule our lives
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| Not just the strong survive
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| Sweet tears for all
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| A thousand years gone by
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| This is the world I pray
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| We will share someday
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| Let me begin
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| By reaching out my hand, my hand
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| No more lives torn apart
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| That wars would never start
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| And time would heal all hearts
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| Every man would have a friend
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| And right would always win
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| And love would never end
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| This is my prayer for every year
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| What is this illusion called
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| The innocence of youth
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| Maybe only in their blind belief
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| Will we ever find the truth
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| No more lives torn apart
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| That wars would never start
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| And time would heal all hearts
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| And every man would have a friend
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| And right would always win
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| And love would never end
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| This is my prayer for every year
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| This is the prayer, I hope You hear
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| This is my prayer for every year |