And when they find us in the ground a thousand years from now
What kind of story will we tell, one of heaven or of...
How gracefully will we have aged when history turns our page
Might we have had a little luck, and will they ever give a...
What tidings will the future bring, will it be praises that they sing
Where will we draw our final breaths, and will we die worthwhile
What artifacts will we possess, products of peace or of duress
Will all our puzzle pieces fit, am I too tired for this...
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I cannot wait til we begin
I've had enough of giving in
I hope you fill my empty cup
I've had enough of giving up
What revelries should we enjoy, you are a girl I am a boy
Well who are they to call it sin, with a mattress and a pint of...
What will our childrens' eyes perceive, will this world teach them to deceive
What memories will we leave behind, and what vices will they...
What games will our grandchildren play, will they be strong or lead astray
Whose feet will walk upon our graves, how many souls will our love...
What of our ashes and our dust, will we achieve eternal trust
What day will our well run dry, will any of our babies...
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