With Apologies to G.H. (All Things Must)

How now I see the Lord at play
All people die all beauty fades
How now my love lies in the grave
All things All things must pass away

And now your death and all his friends
(your death and all his friends are here)
Tell you you can't go home again
(you can't go home!)
So what's the point of all your pain?
(so what's the point of all this, dear?)
You ask yourself why you remain
(you can't go home!)

All things all things must pass away
All things all things must pass away
All things all things must pass away
All things all things must pass away



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Mark Grablowski
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