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Pick me up when I fall, I have stumbled, that is all
Even angels fly low sometimes.
Hold me close, hold me near, take me to our secret place
Even angels are lost sometimes.
So what hope has a man? Can't even see the master plan.
So what hope has a man? Just made of sand, only sand
Just made of sand, just sand
Slipping softly, so softly through your hands.
As the years come and go, time is melting like the snow
Even angels disappear
Hold me close, hold me tight, hold me in the darkest night
Even angels tremble here.
So what hope has a man? Can't even see the master plan.
Oh what hope has a man?Made of sand, made of sand
Just made of sand, only sand
And slipping softly, so softly through your hands.
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