A picture can paint a thousand dreams
Illusions, images obscene
There's a place for fantasy
Just look around and you'll see
Thoughts flashing through your mind
Is this the basis of all, what we feel?
Pray for the innocent minds
Hell has no fury
Save all the innocent minds
Their kind is what will save us all
Softly words spoken
Their hands, their touch
can warm the coldest hearts
They reach out, they trust in you
A mother's arms, a child falls
This trust they feel
Pray for the innocent minds
Hell has no fury
Save all the innocent minds
Their kind is what will save us all
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