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Who Knows
Whooooooooooa whooooooa whooooa who knows
When I was a baby child
My daddy said to me
Many mountains we must climb
Before we'll be free
But he never told me
About the bruises on my knees
How they would be the map that leads him where we need to be
And oh that storm came down
Forty days, forty nights
Who knows
What the thunder and lightning will bring
Maybe the storm will cover my dreams
Maybe the sun will shine no more
Who knows
Which way the wind is blowing
And when we look back on these things
We won't cry no more
Whoooooooooa whooooooa whooooa who knows
Wandering blindly
Searching for the truth
And anchored to a solid rock
That we could hold on to
But there's no tomorrow
Not for everyone
Who will hear your last harsh words
When your time on earth is gone
Ooooh that storm came down
Forty days, forty nights
Who knows
What the thunder and lightning will bring
Maybe the storm will cover my dreams
Maybe the sun will shine no more
Who knows
Which way the wind is blowing
And when we look back on these things
We won't cry no more
Whoa tilt the lamp now
Don't let the wind blow it out
Oh guide the light child
Cause one day it's gonna shine
Sing up till the darkness it is lifted
Sing up till the darkness it is lifted
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Sing up till the darkness it is lifted
Sing up till the darkness it is lifted
Cause one day it's gonna shine
Oh guide the light child
Don't let the wind blow it out
Whoa tilt the lamp now
We won't cry no more
And when we look back on these things
Which way the wind is blowing
Who knows
Maybe the sun will shine no more
Maybe the storm will cover my dreams
What the thunder and lightning will bring
Who knows
Forty days, forty nights
Ooooh that storm came down
When your time on earth is gone
Who will hear your last harsh words
Not for everyone
But there's no tomorrow
That we could hold on to
And anchored to a solid rock
Searching for the truth
Wandering blindly
Whoooooooooa whooooooa whooooa who knows
We won't cry no more
And when we look back on these things
Which way the wind is blowing
Who knows
Maybe the sun will shine no more
Maybe the storm will cover my dreams
What the thunder and lightning will bring
Who knows
Forty days, forty nights
And oh that storm came down
How they would be the map that leads him where we need to be
About the bruises on my knees
But he never told me
Before we'll be free
Many mountains we must climb
My daddy said to me
When I was a baby child
Whooooooooooa whooooooa whooooa who knows
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