Pass It On

Every day I recognise

What's deceased and what's alive

But don't repeat what I've just said

Until gold has turned to lead

Then all the tales will be told

Whilst you and I are in the cold

But don't think this is the end

Cos it's just begun my friend

When it's done

And all this is gone

Just find a feeling, pass it on

For every tear cried in shame

There'll be someone else to blame

And every crime that I commit

There'll be a punishement to fit

But I'd accept what's coming round

If I could only lose this sound

That's been ringing in my ears

And tormenting me for years

When it's done

And all this is gone

Just find a feeling pass it on