>Every day I recognise
>What's deceased and what's alive
>But don't repeat what I just said
Until gold has turned to lead
And all the tales will be told
>Whilst you and I are in the cold
>But don't think this is the end
>Cos it's just begun my friend

>And when it's done
>And all this is gone
Just find a feeling pass it on

>For every tear cried in shame
>There'll be someone else to blame
For every crime that I commit
>There'll be a punishement to fit
>But I'd accept what's coming round
>If I could only lose this sound
>That's been ringing in my ears
>And tormenting me for years

>When it's done
>And all this is gone
Just find a feeling pass it on

>And when it's done
>And all this is gone
>Just find a feeling pass it on
Just find a feeling pass it on
>Just find a feeling pass it on
Just find a feeling pass it on