Toad the Wet Sprocket Are We Afraid
Wasn t it hard Did we want penance Summer s so long Colder men, when their ice prayer never came Didn t we fight it And weren t we hard Holding back a friend of mine All the way coming home Aren t we the ones who never got tired Wasn t it magic The flames rolled and I said okay Weren t we just asking For something to come our way Are we another, were we afraid Is there a hope that we ll wait To walk a time Peaceful, long road And I feel like a newborn again But the night holds on Hello, I m com br, br,
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