We Fall
As we climb the heights, as turmoil strikes...
We fall!
To get back up, we clamber still
Then hoist our flag and ask for more
Then sadness strikes the ones who fail
As we bolster more our world's desire
To break the backs of those who tire
Sadness reigns on my poor heart
To fill the ground of pain and sorrow
Not to know what comes tomorrow
Lest we grow old and ponder still
What drives our pain and all our ills
That as we fall; our guides do call
Then raise a hand on those who fall
As we may know that hope still reigns
Amidst the pain and putrid haze
To hold our hand so we may stand
Then watch the flow of this dear land
Written By George
We fall!
To get back up, we clamber still
Then hoist our flag and ask for more
Then sadness strikes the ones who fail
As we bolster more our world's desire
To break the backs of those who tire
Sadness reigns on my poor heart
To fill the ground of pain and sorrow
Not to know what comes tomorrow
Lest we grow old and ponder still
What drives our pain and all our ills
That as we fall; our guides do call
Then raise a hand on those who fall
As we may know that hope still reigns
Amidst the pain and putrid haze
To hold our hand so we may stand
Then watch the flow of this dear land
Written By George
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