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Capo: 5
Timshel
Capo 5
CCold is the wateCsusr
It freezes your already cold mGind
Already cold, cold mCind
And death is at your doorstep
And it will steal your innocence
But it will not steal your substance
GBut you are not Falone in this C
GAnd you are not Falone in this C
FAs brothers we Gwill stanCd and we'lC/Bl hold your hAmand
Hold your hanCd
And you are the mother
The mother of your baby child
The one to whom you gave life
And you have your choices
And these are what make man great
His ladder to the stars
But you are not alone in this
And you are not alone in this
As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand
Hold your hand
AmAnd I wC/Bill tell Fthe nigCht
AmWhisperC/B, "LFose youCr sight"
AmBut I cC/Ban't moFve tGhe mouFntains for yCou