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Through the Setting Sun
There are songs yet to sung.
even though it seems they've all been done.
And there are places yet for us to run.
As we pass through, through the setting sun.

Hold my hand deep inside yours.
This bond we have, it shall endure.
A bed of roses awaits the spring.
Embrace the warmth this new day brings.

And I'll be there right by your side.
We'll say goodbye to all the tears we've cried.
For things we've said and things we've done.
It's allways darkest just before the dawn.

The skies will clear and the cloulds will lift.
A rainbows reach reviels his gift.
Much greater than a pot of gold.
Is this for ever lasting sole.

And we will walk again as one.
After we pass through the setting sun.
For the valley, I do not fear.
Because my friend, the end does not end here.

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His loving arms will hold you.
And promises will come true.
His loving arms will hold you.
And promises will come true.

Miscellaneous
Through the Setting Sun