I rhyme of time when all we knew was love
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With bread and wine, friends by your side,
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And time beneath your glove.
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You dream of time like that to always stay,
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But no soon day would ever stay,
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And tunes will always change.
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But you're always here and your touch is near,
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and your sound, so sound,
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you're always clear, so clear,
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your voice it's clear,
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your sound, so sound.
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Now feel the times when all we knew was pain
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Where loved ones hearts were locked by scars,
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And soon their name has changed.
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But these are times when soon you'll see what came.
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In all this pain there's wholeness found
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In One who stays the same.
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He's always here and his touch is near,
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And he's sound, so sound,
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He's always clear, so clear,
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His voice it's clear,
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He's sound, so sound.
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Oh:
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The pain, such lessons in such pain
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Such hope in so much pain
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How can I call this pain?
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You're always here and your touch is near,
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And your sound, so sound,
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You're always clear, so clear,
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Your voice it's clear,
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Your sound, so sound.
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Clear
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Watashi-Wa |