Concrete blocks, ticking clocks voices from the streets
Walls of stone, once my home
Lost, was so sweet
Where has all promised gone?
Makes me want to hide
Take my things, they can't bring
What I need inside
This is my last day without you
This is my last song to cry to
This the last time I make believe the truth, the truth
That this my last day without
Seeds take route, send their shoots
Defying august heat
Hear my call, rains to fall
Wash dirt from the street
How can I, find the strength
Fate to get me by
Hands to till, hearts to fill
Please, Lord, hear my cry
This is my last day without you
This is my last song to cry to
This is the last time I make believe the truth, the truth
That this is my last day
Flowers bloom, spring renews
All that I believe
Willow grow, heaven knows
All I’ve got to believe
This is my last day without you
This is my last song to cry to
This is the last time I make believe the truth, the truth
That this is my last day without you
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