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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