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Since i was a child I’ve been told That the sun always shines, shines, shines, shines After the rain Since I was a child I’ve been told That cruel things Never goes, goes goes goes unpaid Well I’ve tasted the rain And I’ve caused much pain In this life you do and earn But you burn, you burn, you burn Since I was a child I’ve been told That good men Sometimes hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, For no reason Since I was a child I’ve been told That the gold Makes the joy, the joy, the joy, the joy Of men Letras de canciones Well I seen good men cry And in the gold I’ve found the light In this life you try to earn But you burn, you burn, you burn Since I was a child I’ve been told That the grace Lives on and on and on forever (Merci à Dany Gallant pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania