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I Believe

John O Callaghan

Outside, your eyes strike me
as the rain spills down your face
Waiting, watching, the fears rise
Once again, lift up your eyes

And I believe, we’ll wake to find the fear have gone
and you and I will live again, beneath the sun
As those stars burn out in black skies
We will move as one

Somehow your eyes tell me
we will find our way back home
Waiting watching, as hope dies
Once again lift up your eyes

And I believe, we’ll wake to find the fear have gone
and you and I will live again, beneath the sun
As those stars burn out in black skies
We will move as one






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