Fading hopes, queer silence
Fearful minds ’cause we all don’t know
Holding on to something so beautiful
Nobody wants to let go of her, Julia
Tell me who can I pray to if you won’t hear me?
And why should I still believe?
I know you have reasons, but this seems unfair
This doesn’t seem right
Tell me who can I pray to if you won’t hear me?
And why should I still believe?
I know you have reasons, but this seems unfair
This doesn’t seem right
This cannot be right
Dreams are put on hold
She would give them all away if she could only grow old
And what would her father give for his Julia to live?
Sure he’d do everything to keep her from it
to keep her with him
Tell me who can I pray to if you won’t hear me?
And why should I still believe?
I know you have reasons, but this seems unfair
This doesn’t seem right
Tell me who can I pray to if you won’t hear me?
And why should I still believe?
I know you have reasons, but this seems unfair
This doesn’t seem right
This cannot be right
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