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When I expose my feelings something inside of me

tells me I won't be the same.

I read the morning news I get the longing blues

too many thoughts I can't explain.



Give me good news where can it take me

what can it do for me to make me a man.

The worst won't break me but never escape me

the rest can heal me and I can heal the rest.



When I see a moonbeam above a silent stream

like a vision in the night,

I see the wisdom I see the everything

I see the only peace in sight.

It's there I get thinking what makes it all so bold

when you're living the gift of life

those precious times glow Lord I'd like to know

where I'm going by good-bye.



Give me good news where can it take me

what can it do for me to make me a man

the worst won't break me never escape me

the rest can heal me I can heal the rest.



And if I stayed there I'd never get anywhere

but I can come back in time.

It's in that moonbeam it's in that silent stream

it's in the reason there's a why.