Standard (EADGBE)

Father can you hear me?

How have I let you down?

 I curse the day that I was born

 And all the sorrow in this world

Let me take you to the hurting ground

 Where all good men are trampled down

 Just to settle a bet that could not be won

 Between a prideful father and his son

 Will you guide me now, for I can't see

A reason for the suffering and this long misery

 What if every living soul could be upright and strong

Well, then I do imagine...

 There will be sorrow

 Yeah there will be sorrow

 And there will be sorrow, no more

 When all soldiers lay their weapons down

 Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns

 Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves

 It's easy to imagine...

 There will be sorrow

 Yeah there will be sorrow

 And there will be sorrow, no more

Solo

same as verse)

 There will be sorrow

 Yeah there will be sorrow

 And there will be sorrow, no more

 There will be sorrow

 Yeah there will be sorrow

 And there will be sorrow, no more