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| If I could count the tears that have fallen
It would seem like an ocean to me I guess if my heart were a window that the whole wide world could look through Oh the pain and scars you would see But tears will never stain the streets of that city No wreath of death on my mansion door Teardrops aren't welcome Beyond the gates of Glory Because the heart will never break anymore I have questioned the loss of a loved one Because the grave seems so final and cold But we'll meet again where death has no victory In a land where we'll never grow old I've never met one man without sorrow And I've never looked into eyes with no pain But I know a land where grief is a stranger And songs of joy are the only ones we will sing And tears will never stain the streets of that city No wreath of death on my mansion door Teardrops aren't welcome Beyond the gates of Glory And the heart will never break anymore No, the heart will never break anymore Tears Will Never Stain the Streets of that City Performed By The Rambos |
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