Hymn For The Hopeless
Andy Bianculli
[Verse 1]
All that I can take from this, is that everything is counterfeit
And all that I have come to know, is friends and love is come and go
And all the things you can’t expect, arrive and you cannot protect
And all the days that make a year, are all you’ll never soon be near
[Verse 2]
So when all the dancers leave the dance floor, you’re still singing soft and slow
Oh there’s one thing to do at least, what an abandoned masterpiece
[Instrumental]
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(whispering)