You ask me where to begin? - Am I so lost in my sin?
You ask me where did I fall? - I'll say
I can't tell you when.
But if my spirit is lost
how will I find what is near?
Don't question - I'm not alone
somehow I'll find my way home.
My sun shall rise in the east
so shall my heart be at peace
And if you're asking me when. - I'll say it starts at the end.
You know you're will to be free is matched with love secretly
And talk would alter your prayer
somehow you find you are there
your friend is close by your slde
And speaks in for-ancient tongue
A season's wish will come true
all seasons begin with you.
One world we all come from
one world we melt into one.
Just hold my hand and we're there
Somehow we're going somewhere - somehow we're going son
You ask me where to begin? - Am I so lost in my sin? . . .
But if my spirit is strong
I know it can't be wrong.
No questions I'm not alone
somehow I'll find my way home
Somehow I'll find my way home
somehow I'll find my way home
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