All's well they say
Down in hotwells
All's well
Like a mermaid's
flag
The love that was flown
In the rotting fish crown
Soon will be worn by the hag
And the man that was bright
And full in youth
Must search for the will
To survive
There are more than ships
On the horizon
That go down
When you close your eyes
I see in you all that's infinite
That we give it away down the line
Our children inherit the Earth
But what will it be worth in good time?
No, for ours is not for saving
Ours is only lived in our own time
The future belongs to those others
Who will have to live with our crimes
Yet they will have love and courage
Theirs is youth in its prime
And where we may wish to run for cover
They will fight on with hearts that shine
And now as I'm leaving
I say adieu
All the stage is worth living through
And fighting for a chance to save your brother
And fighting for a chance of love one more time
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