Even though all looks lost, devoid of all vitality
Even though not a sound stirs, no verve no energy
No more the sound of children laughing
No more the sound of babys crying
The rocking chair rocks no more
There are holes in the ceiling and holes in the floor
As long as theres light, to breath, to ignite
Hope will revive, all will come alive
Never except the end, there is no beginning
No losing or winning
Hold on to your goal never let go
Never accept the status quo
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