Nostradamus (Justin Hayward)
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% Do you ever get the feeling, that it's all coming true
Do you ever get the feeling, that it's all coming true
And it's all being realised by you
And it's all being recognised by you
Do you ever get the feeling, what was prophesised was true
Do you ever get the feeling, Nostradamus told us true
And it's all being witnessed now by you
And it's all being witnessed now by you
The faces of the children, in the artist's loving hands
The waters of the oceans, and the rivers running dry
Are all returning into sand
It brings a tear to your eye
The waters of the oceans, and the rivers running dry
The faces of the children, in the artist's loving hands
It brings a tear to your eye, don't let Terra die Go %(2)
Are all returning into sand, slipped right through our hands
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Do you ever get the feeling END