Where is the sun that comes in the morn
That gives us warmth just after the storm
Where is the sun that makes the birds sing
The light of our day that brings all good things
Why is it dark and so very cold
Have we run out of time is this earth to old
Is this the end of all living things
The goodness the joy that another day brings
Are we all doomed to dark days then death
Oh my lord have we many days left
Is there still time to call on his name
To repent of our sins and start over again
We look for our loved ones but we cannot see
Am I alone is there only me
Why didn't I listen when you called my name
I should have known it wasn't a game
I heard you speak the last time you came
I said to my self this man is lame
But now I am alone so dark and so cold
I have wasted my life in my hunt for gold
No one to love me no one to share
I am alone with no one to care
I am standing out side and he wont let me in
I need one more chance but this is the end
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