Everything I own is borrowed
There ain't nothing in this world for me
And if everything was lost tomorrow
I would still be in good company.
My bones would still be made of honor
And my head would be crowned in gold
My eyes would still be fixed to Heaven
Though my body may be getting old
Oh the time is coming, I see the march of victory
In the aisles of the Cathedral with the groom and bride to be
Everyone stop singing, here he comes
The King and majesty
The street lights were ablaze like fireworks
While the children were out chasing their dreams
Like a boy I followed closely to remember
Sometimes the world can take the child out of me
The trumpets oh they shook the airwaves
While gravity could no longer hold
I just sat there like a man who met his maker
And that's the first time that my body left my soul
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