| What is beauty compared to grief
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| What is joy in league with sorrow
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| A dead rushes' fleet drifting on a quiet tide
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| N' does a sunset know its worth
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| Making yesterday tomorrow
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| Is there a silence on this earth before every tear’s been cried
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| For you, for you
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| I would bring down the heavens on this earth
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| For you, for you
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| I would even trust the devil for rebirth
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| With every road once paved with gold
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| Both hands with a heart to hold
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| How could we look past all the stories we have told
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| Could we lose ourselves again
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| In a childlike faith
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| Trust the wishing well, dance like Tinker Bell
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| For you, for you
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| I would walk forever through this barren land
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| For you, for you
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| I would hold a deadly viper in my hand
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| For you, for you
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| I would bring down the heavens on this earth
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| For you, for you
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| I would even trust the devil for rebirth |