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Carry on, my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more
Once, I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion I was soaring ever higher But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see, I still was a blind man Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I'm dreaming I can hear them say
Carry on, my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man, well It surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune But I hear the voices say
Carry on, my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more (no!)
(Carry on) you will always remember (Carry on) nothing equals the splendor Now your life's no longer empty Surely Heaven waits for you
Carry on, my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry, don't you cry no more!
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