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Lyricist- Charles Robert Simpson Alexander Westaway

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Album- One Day Son This Will Be Yours


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You can't all pretend That you don't know enough Enough to make sense All this will be gone And you can sink beneath The rapture we've spawned What have we become You know we don't have all the entire world To make the floods seem still You know we don't have all the entire world To make the most ...

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