Wandering through the fields of life Doubting
and endless strife In the heart of my
own true love Oh the changes they seek
aren't for me
Listening to the sounds of hate Asking
if it's not too late In the eyes of my
own true love Oh the changes they seek
aren't for me
Following the one who leads Hearing
the children's plea In the heart of my
own true love Oh the changes they seek
aren't for me
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