Carry on my dear old friend
And don’t let go of hope and faith.
This, my pal, is not the end,
Come on rest well in my embrace.
May sadness be your sole companion,
and darkness fill your heart with fear.
You still need to carry on,
rest assured I’m always here!
There are dark days in everybody’s little life.
There are times for everyone to loose the drive.
And there`s always a little flower named hope to thrive.
I’m the one to oil your goddamn rifle.
I’m the one to bring back the drive.
My drive and the water of life
are all you need to thrive.
Trust in what I say and carry on!
Trust in what I say and carry on! Carry on! Carry on!
Carry on you glorious bastard,
don’t give up the struggle and the fight.
This , my bro, is where we stand.
Dawn of the final morning light.
May the fight be taking a great toll,
sounds of battle deafen your ear
You still need to hear my call,
rest assured I’m always here!
There are dark days in everybody’s little life.
There are times for everyone to loose the drive.
And there`s always a little flower named hope to thrive.
Trust in what I say and carry on!
Trust in what I say and carry on! Carry on! Carry on!
Trust in what I say and carry on!
Trust in what I say and carry on! Carry on! Carry on!
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