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When you close your eyes there'sa frightened pride that livesfor you. That your mothers lifeand your fathers eyes can'thide. You had no choice didn'task the dice too fall for you.
Still your courage comes likethunder through the skies. Soyou carry time down the torturedline where mysteries show. Wellhidden from lifes learned andlifes wise. Mans useless waysand worthless conversation liewell exposed and humbled in yoursmile. Always the winner, thevictor and the giver. Somewherethrough that winter you'll neverbe alone. For evermore thewinner. The taker and the giver.
Somewhere through that winteryou will not grow old. Still yourun out in the morning with theboys and the girls. The miracleof innocence on a head of curls.
We'll search every reasonwherever we roam to find a placefor these broken hearts andbones. We'll keep a fire on thehillsides after the summers goneand we'll wait here till thewar-wounded come home.
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