I share with you
My thoughts of tomorrow
Who will start to cry?
And who will die of sorrow
I want your thoughts
About tomorrow
Will a storm come?
Rains fall and winds blow
I write down my fears
To read at first light
Before the dreams of soldiers
Of a king, a queen, a knight
I want you to know
What will happen tomorrow
Pity, loss, and panic
Simply an empty echo
You need to feel
A life with no hero
Because that is the life
You will have tomorrow
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