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The Son

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Winters come and winters go
But someone tells you where to go
The weight of the world is on your shoulders

The walk's deep in a father's footsteps
Questions is an old reflex
My only hope is your protection
It's an old reflection

I keep thinking over and over again
Is it me, that I see?

Winter comes and winter goes
His young life, more than he knows, is short
By the strength of another one's arms

My faith is
Someday you'll be the one who will share
You'll be the one with only a moment to spare
Will you share?

I keep thinking over and over again
Is it me, that I see?

I keep thinking over and over again
Is it me, that I see?

It seems things find their own way
It all works out
And some nights, when I'm long gone
The rain will find its way through the roof
An awakening