42: JUST WHO NEXT TO YOU STANDING

                   

Although you could not know it, a very special feeling,

And many ways to show it, are on themselves reveling.

A quietly gentle sunrise, as to the dawns companion,

Are taking time to realize, just who next to you standing.

Believe me that I could not lead this toast to the day,

Could not think of anything to say,

So I wish to kneel down and pray.

 

And in a touch of madness, there lies interpretations,

A certain kind of gladness, within every nation.

So all who call me brother, in their good giving way,

Should look at one another, believe in what they say.

Believe me that I could not lead this toast to the day,

Could not think of anything to say,

So I wish to kneel down and pray.

 

Speak to Him. (repeating in background )

 

We should endeavor to let Him control all the things that we do and we've done, and we've done.

For we can never be honest and true in a world where good isn't fun, isn't fun.

We shouldn't have to be half of a memory though half of the melody's through, through.

We shouldn't have to take kindly to beggars though one of them might just be you, be you.

 

Although you could not know it, a very special feeling,

And many ways to show it, are in themselves reveling.

A quietly gentle sunrise, as to the dawns companion,

Are taking time to realize, just who next to you standing.

Believe me that I could not lead this toast to the day,

Could not think of anything to say,

So I wish to kneel down and pray.

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