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Father, oh Father, hear me if You can |
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Is it true what they say that life is a dream? I don't understand |
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The things that make rain in my eyes |
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Are they real or are they lies? |
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You know I hear so much about You now |
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I'd give anything to go on a little boat with You |
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Talk about the scheme of things |
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On a little boat with You |
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Father, oh Father, guide me if You can |
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Or give me the chance to follow You home |
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I am Your son but I wish I knew You |
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When You were young were You lonely as a boy? |
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You know I'd give so much to see You now |
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I'd go anywhere, pick a little stick and walk with You |
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Talk about the scheme of things |
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On a short walk with You |
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Father, oh Father, You give me just a little hope |
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I feel something out there reaching for me |
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Well, here I am, won't You take me with You out of this maze |
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And away from this place |
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Because it gets so cold and lonely here |
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I'll do anything to sit on a little rock with You |
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Talk about the scheme of things |
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On a small rock with You |
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Show me, show me, show me the way |
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Before they grind me down and bleach me grey |
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Send me power not to be afraid and when I close my eyes |
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Let me see You once in the light |
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Father, oh Father, heal me if You can |
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Is it true what they say that life is a dream? |
