For you will rise me up
When Ime broken down
You will lift me to the sweetest rose of color
Oh how real those roses seem to be
Even though they just paper roses
Even though my world may loose its glory
You will helped me start a brand new story
Get my feet back on the ground
Now will you still stand by me
And if you do
you can wear my hat
And it will just be another day in paradise
Cause you will fill the hole in my soul
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