1.Is He Fair？
Is he fair, is he light
Is he scared, is he
As I am me？
Are they tired, are they lost
Are the found, do they
See life like me？
Why do we have to tell them？
Have their stories not been told？
Why do we have to show them？
Are their hearts not made of gold？
Are their hearts not made...
Is she fair, is she light
Is she scared, is she
As I am me？
Do they sing, do they cry
Do they love, do they
Survive like me？
2.Frail
I walked into the cathedral
As I fell onto the steeple
And it made me feel so
Honest and frail
As I leant upon the table
I worked as if I were unable
Then I saw him
Sliding my way
And he said don't be
Do not be afraid
We are living in this big old movie god has made
And we're sifting through the breeze all alone
Now we're just about to start the main show
So I looked at him and whispered
Thanks a lot, but I think I missed it
Well he said do not fret
We're playing it again
Well he said look above they're shooting it from heaven
And he said don't be
Do not be afraid
We are living in this big old movie god has made
And we're sifting through the breeze all alone
Now we're just about to start the main show
Da da da, da da da da da da...
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