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Much at all, and yeah, much at all
One shall know what I expect so much
I don’t expect from you, or anyone
I expect from the Miracle, yeah I expect from Him
Look at the sky when it rains when it suns and when it grays
When the world moves as itself to carry on the life
One has warmth, and the other one has a cold
One is sheltered, and the other one is not sheltered
Much at all as much as they can or cannot
But you shall not expect from me but the Miracle
For inasmuch the Miracle shall be your much-at-all
Much at all, and yeah, much at all
One has warmth, and the other one has cold
One is sheltered, and the other one is not sheltered
Much at all as much as they can or cannot
But you shall not expect from me but the Miracle
For inasmuch the Miracle shall be your much-at-all
Much at all and I tell you, much at all
Yeah, much at all, and yeah, much at all
© Ismael Mansoor