J.R. Richards - Clearwater

Is this a mystic's deep dark spell?
Or a joke to make us come undone and yell
Another blackness tries again
To bend our will behind our backs
And hold us down til we say

When will this be over when?
Will we be free in the end?
And in the end will the water run clear?
Will all the sad disappear into clearwater clear

Is this a madman's time to tell?
To sell a fate that burns our eyes from our lives
Well I say

When will this be over?
When will we be free in the end?
And in the end will the water run clear
And the cold disappear to clearwater clear
So deep that we can all come clean
Clearwater clear
Clearwater clear

Written by:
HELEN JANE LONG, WOLFGANG AMADEUS MOZART

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