troubles come and go any way they want to doin what they ought to i've got mine some that quickly pass others they seem to last hold on salvation comes for free singing on the shadows it widens and it narrows i've got mine if heaven were lined with gold heaven would be bought and sold hold on people kill for love taking it as plunder paid in blood and thunder ive got mine when will turn to sand this bell stains our hands hold on sing a song of sorrow truth forever bending hopeful never ending ive got mine tears beyond control try to clean my soul hold on
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