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carry on my wayward son
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Carry on my wayward son
there'll be peace when you are done
lay your weary head to rest
don't you cry no more
once I rose above the noise and confusion
just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
but I flew too high
though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son
there'll be peace when you are done
lay your weary head to rest
don't you cry no more