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Why do children have to die?
Who is watching over them?
Was there ever any doubt he would grow up to be a man?
But I believe our souls will swim in a great ocean in the sky
Yes I believe this part of me is part of you
And I would call the final days, seven hours of happiness
Seven minutes with a song, seven seconds holding on
But I believe our souls will swim in a great ocean in the sky
Yes I believe this part of me is part of you