When the World is Dust

When the world is dust and you are too,

And I don’t know what to say to you.

When words mean nothing, your heart is sore;

I’ll hold your hand and nothing more.

For sometimes words cannot heal pain.

There’s nothing to do to keep you sane.

When you have fallen, won’t fight no more,

I’ll hold your hand and nothing more.

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