| Let me tell you what I wish I’d known
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| When I was young and dreamed of glory
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| You have no control:
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| Who lives
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| Who dies
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| Who tells your story?
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| President Jefferson:
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| I’ll give him this: his financial system is a work of genius
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| I couldn’t undo it if I tried
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| And I tried
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| Who lives
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| Who dies
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| Who tells your story?
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| President Madison:
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| He took our country from bankruptcy to prosperity
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| I hate to admit it, but he doesn’t get enough credit for all the credit he gave
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| us
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| Who lives
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| Who dies
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| Who tells your story?
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| Every other founding father’s story gets told
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| Every other founding father gets to grow old
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| But when you’re gone, who remembers your name?
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| Who keeps your flame?
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| Who tells your story?
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| (Who tells your story?)
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| Who tells your story? |
| (Your story?)
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| Eliza
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| I put myself back in the narrative
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| Eliza
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| I stop wasting time on tears
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| I live another fifty years
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| It’s not enough
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| Eliza
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| I interview every soldier who fought by your side
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| She tells our story
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| I try to make sense of your thousands of pages of writings
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| You really do write like you’re running out of
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| Time
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| I rely on
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| Angelica
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| While she’s alive
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| We tell your story
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| She is buried in Trinity Church
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| Near you
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| When I needed her most, she was right on
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| Time
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| And I’m still not through
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| I ask myself, «What would you do if you had more?»
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| Time
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| The Lord, in his kindness
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| He gives me what you always wanted
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| He gives me more
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| Time
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| I raise funds in D.C. for the Washington Monument
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| She tells my story
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| I speak out against slavery
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| You could have done so much more if you only had
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| Time
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| And when my time is up, have I done enough?
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| Will they tell our story?
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| Oh. |
| Can I show you what I’m proudest of?
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| The orphanage
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| I established the first private orphanage in New York City
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| The orphanage
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| I help to raise hundreds of children
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| I get to see them growing up
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| The orphanage
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| In their eyes I see you, Alexander
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| I see you every
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| Time
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| And when my time is up
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| Have I done enough?
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| Will they tell our story?
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| Oh, I can’t wait to see you again
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| It’s only a matter of
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| Time
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| Will they tell your story?
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| (Time…)
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| Who lives, who dies, who tells your story?
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| (Time…)
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| Will they tell your story?
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| (Time…)
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| Who lives, who dies
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| Who tells your story? |