| «Being good every day
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| Is never easy,"they always say
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| But who are they? |
| And what do we care
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| What anyone says is normal fare?
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| Now this is where we are, so what do we do?
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| Say a little prayer for me and for you
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| Hold my hand through dark, black night
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| Tell me everything will be alright
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| Be alright,
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| Stop the car, get out with me Let’s settle down here beneath this tree
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| Kick off our shoes, cool off our feet
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| March down to our very own two drum beat
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| Now this is where we are, so who will we be?
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| An old married couple beneath this tree
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| Who still hold hands at 92
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| And say things like, «I've never stopped loving you,
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| Loving you,»
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| Let’s build a house where we can play
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| A home where all the kids can stay
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| Where all the good, and all the bad
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| Can show us who we are at last
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| So this is what we are, what do we see?
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| Everything we can and want to be So many places that we will go To fall, to cry
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| And always love, |