Monday, December 29, 2003

To a wonderful melody.

You may feel that all's lost, nothing's left
Nowhere to run, nowhere to go
You may want to hide from the world

But

Nothing has changed
Nothing is dark, nothing is grey
If you are brave.

To be brave when your heart is faint
To behave bravely
In times of such

Hand in hand, with me.
And she, and he.
We're all here for you.

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