This is how I tell him
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Oh, but it's long
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One Sunday Morning
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Oh, one son is gone.
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I can see where it's dawning
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Over the sea
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My father said what I had become
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No one should be.
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Outside I look lived in
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Like bones in a shrine
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How am I forgiven?
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Oh I'll give it time.
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In silence without warning
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Holding my brow
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In time he thought I'd kill him
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But I didn't know how.
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I said it's your God I don't believe in
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No, your Bible can't be true
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Knocked down by the long life
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He cried out, I fear what waits for you.
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I can hear those bells
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Spoken and gone
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I feel if I feel well
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Now he knows he was wrong.
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I am cold for my father
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Frozen underground
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Jesus I wouldn't bother
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He belongs to me now.
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Something sad keeps moving
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So I wandered around.
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I fell in love with the burden
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Holding me down.
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Bless my mind, I miss
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Being told how to live.
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What I learned without knowing
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How much more I owe
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Than I can give.
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This is how I tell him
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Oh, but it's wrong
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One Sunday morning
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One son is gone
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One Sunday Morning
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| Wilco |
