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Time is a cold wind blowing through the leaves Of a tired old tree I sit [sing?] beneath Where I think about the world and I don't know how What will happen to us now? And peace is a ladder up to the clouds That I'm wishing I could climb but I don't know how So would you lend me a hand to the promise land Where I made[?] it glory boundAnd it comes and it goesWhere it's headed, no one knowsAnd we come and we goAll the saints and the liars, sittin' by the fireWhat will happen to us now?And hatred is a sharp knife held by the bladeIt's cutting in your palm 'til you feel no painAnd burning in your eyes with a righteous rage 'Til the ashes blow awayAnd love is a thing that you can't define Though you try with all your might through the riddles and rhymes But it'll fly you like a kite; it'll throw you to the ground But that's the best thing I have found.Letras de cancionesAnd it comes and it goesWhere it's headed no one knowsAnd we come and we goLike the winter and the springLosing everything just to gain it back againAnd oh, how pretty is the middle of June? [4 times] From Letras Mania