and all will be well.
Remind me what you say about fear
and all will be well.
Remind me what you say about never leaving
and all will be well.
Give rest to those you love.
There's this sweet sea breeze over the hill that pastures simpler beasts.
Today I found myself wishing I could join them there.
Give rest to those you love.
It would be trudging on if not for love.
It would be entirely will that trained my course,
but it's yours.
Give rest to those you love.
Ah, it's these sweet smiles of discovery.
Ah, it's those broken hearts that have begun to know too much.
Give rest to those you love.
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