On days like these When the rain won't fall And the sky is so dry
That even birds can't call I can feel your tears
Disappearing in the air Carried on the breeze On days like these
It's years like these That make a young man old
Bend his back against the promises That life should hold
They can make him wise They can drive him to his knees
Nothing comes for free On days like these
But you can't reap what you don't sow
And you cant' plant in fallow ground
So let us fill this empty earth with hope
Until the rains come down
In lives like these Where every moment counts
I add up all the things That I can live without
When the one thing left Is the blessing of my dreams
I can make my peace With days like these
I can make my peace With days like these
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