What you have to do is finishe what you have begun
I don't know just how, but it's not over till you've won
When you see the strom is comin
See the lighnin part the skies
It's to late to run
there's terror in your eyes
What you do then is rmeber this old thing you heard me say
"It's this strom, not you, that's bound to blow away"
HOLD ON!
Hold on to someone standin by
HOLD ON!
Don't even ask how long or why
Chile, hold on to what you know is true,
hold on till you get through
CHILD, OH CHILD!
Hold on
When you feel you're face is boiling
fear a devils' at your door
there's no place to hide
you're frozen to the floor
What you do then is you tell yourself that it'll be ok
"It's this dream, not me, that's bound to go away"
HOLD ON!
hold on the night will soon be by
HOLD ON!
And think of something else to try
hold theres angels on their way
hold on and hear them say
"CHILD, OH CHILD!"
and it doesn't even matter
if the danger and the doom
come from up above,
or down below,
or just come flying at you from across the room
When you see a man who's ragin
and he's jealous and he fears
that you've walked through walls he's hid behind for years
What you do then is you tell yourself to hold on out, you say
"Its this day, not me, that bound to go away"
It's this day
NOT ME!
That's bound to go
A-WAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!