[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1 ] I still remember back in time, When I was just a little child. On Sunday mornings, like in class, I’d wake up early for the mass. [Verse 2] I'd meet my friends along the way, We'd chat about the games we'd play. We walked back home beneath the sun, Sometimes we'd eat when church was done. [Chorus] In church or far away from view, The roots inside will carry through. What’s built in time will always show, No matter where my path will go [Verse 3] The seasons flew, I stayed away, And stopped attending day by day. Those visits now are few in time, I barely hear the chapel chimes. [Verse 4] Yet still my spirit stays the same, The seeds of faith remain unchanged. As daylight fades into the night, The more I hold those values tight. [Solo Instrumental] [Bridge] Is this a sudden wake-up call, To feel the passing of it all? Is this short life all that we get, Or is there something higher yet? [Chorus] In church or far away from view, The roots inside will carry through. What’s built in time will always show, No matter where my path will go [Outro] I embrace the faith that others hold, And those who trust in facts alone. We all are sailing down the stream, To one last shore, one final dream. [Instrumental Ending] [End]
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