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The world is filled with restless lovers Ever waiting for another chance to try To find what’s passed them by The night is broken with the crying Of the lost who wonder why they’re never found Theirs is the saddest sound
But love in time will come to all Take your breath and break your fall All of those who hunger will be fed And just when things are looking dark Love will come and take your heart and Leave you with a promise long unsaid
The winds of fortune rarely grace Those who try to force the pace and will not see That love can’t be had for free Those who try to pay the price of The value of their sacrifice will suffer long Theirs is the saddest song
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