Well lately I've been thinking about the ways of men. The sun is slowly sinking, and should it rise again? I wonder do we know tomorrow is not a promise? And who will carry on? I wonder who will lift us out of sadness, and will not fear the change, and won't they be surprised to find it rearranged. I wonder do we know who is to carry on I wonder don't misunderstand my feelings. I am searching just like you. I would like to know for sure, If you'll see me through, and if we're still in tune. Oh can I trust in you? There's something we must do.
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'Cause, lately I've been thinking about the ways of men. The sun is slowly sinking and should it rise again. I wonder do we know tomorrow is not promise, and who will carry on?
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I wonder who
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I really wonder who
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Yes, I'm wondering, wondering who
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Will lift us out of sadness, and will not fear the change
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And won't they be surprised to find it rearranged, I'm wondering
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who will carry on?
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Yes I wondering, wondering, wondering
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I'm wondering who will carry on
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Can I trust in you?
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Will you see me through?
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Can I put my faith in you? Who will will endure?
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Who will be strong? Who will, who will, who will carry on?
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Who Will Carry On
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| Natalie Cole |
