It’s Going To Be Alright

And when the time does come

Where I lose my very thoughts

Right before my ladders last rung

On the verge of fall

When all that I have left to grab

Is this simple plea

With what time little that I have left

Through your arms round me

Then kindly whisper in my ear

As you hold me tight

At that point all I need to hear

Is it will be alright

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