While the days go bya cold wind feeling in meI
Living all these yearshappiness and tearsstill are a lot to
Search inside your own headsearch the things that you saidpromised
I saw all my days all of my ways and
Have you ever been alonehave they ever don't understandyou believe
One man sold his life to darknessdarkness took his sonit
But for those thoughtswe presented youthey're all our soulour hearts
As long as the earth is turningas long as the
The crowd shouted burnDie, diethe priest shouted dieIf you are
Another day will be goneanother day for me to turnAnother
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