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Letras:Pete Townshend. All Shall Be Well.

You can wake deep in the night
And know that out of sight
A dangerous passion grows
A force you can't oppose

In the safety of your bed
You dream of a flaming head
You know you've lost your heart
You never even had a start

All shall be well
And all shall be well
And all manner of things
Shall be well

All shall be well
And all shall be well
And all manner of things
Shall be well

I was naked and dreamin'
Behind locked doors
Still hear me screaming
Take me, I'm yours

Take me, I'm yours

Take me, I'm yours, don't offer any other option
But one that restores this land to me
This land where the color of love
Is by decree, set it free

You can demand that love's defined
Before you jump in blind
Keep everything to plan
So you can remain a man

You can demand that your love is defined
Before you break and jump in blind
You have to keep everything to plan
Just so that you can remain a man

You have imprisoned half your soul
You have denied the love that you hold
Your angry heart never seems to break
You've learned to give, but not to take

One heart divided
Cold civil wars
Like twenty million people crying
Take me I'm yours

Take me I'm yours

Take me I'm yours, don't offer any other opinion
But one that restores this land to me
This land where the color of love
Is by decree, set it free

All shall be well
And all shall be well
And all manner of things
Shall be well

You can wake deep in the night
We'd find that out of sight
But right under your nose
A revolution grows