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What you have you will lose The sun will set on you too And though you think they're your darkest hours You can sing a new tune if you choose Out of the black it'll loom Pace yourself with the tide Place your worries aside Better bag 'em up tight Sooner or later you'll find Down the line, all of the leaves they turn brown But in time, all of the leaves turn around Though their bodies have died All those tears that you've cried Shining bright in the darkness of the night Leave a glint in your eye If we try flowers will bloom at our sides You and I, our flowers will bloom down the line Aus Songtexte Mania