Cause once this land was heaven on Earth Green hills were all you could see
But now it's soot and steel and brick
So it looks more like hell to me
And each day brings more and more suffering
And each night is silence and fear
And I wake to the sound of your voice
But you're not here
Why aren't you here?
So now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
Please let me die before I wake
So the Lord my soul, can take
Then maybe I'll finally find you
Midst the beauty Of paradise
And you'll sing not of dying but living
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?

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