Trees entwine in fog and darkness
I still believe sunrise will come
I know I'll see you when hope is scarcest
quite sure you'll be my only light...
And you'll just smile and take my hand,
we'll face the world with greater strength
and no injustice could defeat us,
with all the things money can't give us...
Love and hatred, pleasure, pain
will pass and go along the way.
Yet, it all will be as you have told me -
that nothing, no one would tear us down, babe.
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