*There Are A Million Of Us* (Lord)
C F9
We will start again
We began from men
Though our pain is something blessed
There is so much unexpressed
We are there, already broken down
We know the Scar
We’ve seen down that far
We will try what’s still undone
Becoming fathers to our sons
We are a buried thought, alone in what we’ve found
A buried thought, alone in what we’ve found
And we are there, already broken down
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