2-3
All this time, all this changing of mind
Foolish pride and bitter denial
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Beauty enslaved, slave to the veil
Drawn to the flame, of bitter betrayal
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Say goodbye, say my goodbyes and go
People and property all that I know
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Ain't that the way of the world
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All this time, all this changing of mind
Foolish pride and bitter denial
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Beauty enslaved, slave to the veil
Drawn to the flame, of bitter betrayal
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Say goodbye, say my goodbyes and go
People and property all that I know
Way of the world, of me and my kind
Far from grace and weak by design
And when we meet again
I will run into your arms
And when we meet again
I will fall to my knees
And rise to your needs
Ain't that the way of the world
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