Graduation

province to Providence

We’re on our way to providence

This providence is in me I know I don’t have to be alone

There’s a child on the shore waving at the ships

And I can see them more and more

Providence, the highest beacon’s torch

All these children grow up to be men and women

He found a place there, where he could fit in

And when I was in the back I heard him walking out the front door

To Providence, beyond the door

All these children grow up to be men and women

All these children grow up to be men and women

All these children grow up to be men and women

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