And it feels strange to say
that I'll be back someday
I'm going on a trip to find out of
I made a pledge today that your stories would be
praiseworthy and paint a picture in your mind
You can return a thousand times
You see, there was a queen,
she was noble and was beautiful
But she was charged with falling in
love with a commoner who ran
The rats had thought that he was
less than royalty should have
Well, you'll sort it out in due time
Well, you won't understand but
Don't let them tear you apart
And it seems strange to me
That all these things I've seen
Are contradicting and out of line
Following their own design
began to open up your eyes,
more than just your private life.
Like this gentleman who was
visiting his failing aunt,
thought he would inspect all he would get.
And then they found he fell much sooner
than they would have planned,
and at the scene they found a
will without his name in it.
Well, you'll sort it out in due time
Well, you won't understand
But it'll work out just fine
When I'm tearing you apart
It might make your stomach ache to
see the wrong in broad daylight
And all the people passing by
You would not believe the
treasure in my journaling
Some descriptions from my life,
the bank of all the strangers
she would walk along a beggar's path
Had nothing to give but somehow
she gave her that she had
Wouldn't touch a broken man for
thousand pounds of wealth
A cheap healing for the great,
Whoa, you'll sort it out in due time
Well, you won't understand,
but it'll work out just fine
Well, you'll sort it out in due time
Well, you won't understand,
but it'll work out just fine
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