LYRIC

When I ramble down
In my paltry crown
I hear things will change
But nothing will change

And you tumble down
In your tattered gown
They say things will change
But nothing will change

Through the loss, the pain
Oh the love you'll gain
Through the years of strain
Oh the live to gain
Through the loss the pain
Oh the live…

You can drink your wine
From your earthly wines
They say things will change
But nothing will change

Through the loss, the pain
Oh the love you'll gain
Through the years of strain
Oh the live to gain
Through the loss the pain
Oh the live

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