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For you whose eyes were opened wide
Whilst mine refused to see,
I’m sore in need of saving grace,
Be kind and humor me.
I’m lost amidst a sea of wheat
Where people speak but seldom meet,
And grief and laughter, strange but true,
Although they die, they seldom cry.
An ode by any other name
I know might read more sweet.
Perhaps the sun will never shine
Upon my field of wheat.
But still in closing, let me say,
For those too sick, too sick to see,
Though nothing shows, yes, someone knows.
I wish that one was me.VIEW COMPLETE FEWER LYRICS
|PROCOL HARUM||Rock||Empowering, Hopeful, Positive||Drums, Organ, Vocal||1960's||
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