Whenever I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
speaking words of wisdom
Let it be...
So goes this Song-let it be
And in this hour of darkness
she is standing right in front of me
speaking words of wisdom
Let it be...
Just how many times
have we all looked for
our own Mother Mary
Our conscience
our inner voice...
that tells us to
Let it be...Oh let it be…
Sometimes I have felt that
the best words of wisdom
come from us within...
Sometimes my thoughts
though mine I know have come
from my mind and its chagrin
We all have an inner voice
that tells us what to do
Question-does it know what is wrong and right?
We all do what our voice tells us to
and then live to see another day
Question-does it many a doubt ignite?
Werent they all made as children
Werent they all cute and adorable
And didnt their parents have hopes on them?
Didnt they go through the stages that all do
Didnt they have their fights and squabbles too
Then why did they do that we did them condemn
What went wrong
How did their paths change
Didn’t they realize that they were in the wrong game?
What did they do
How did they alter their course
And oh God what good was this unholy fame?
What do they think they’ll achieve
When all they see are innocents dead
Cant they see it in their eyes cant they hear their plea?
Where is their Mother Mary-is their conscience dead
Have they lost their inner voice, did they their souls bury?
Why didn’t they hear the words Let it be, Oh let it be?
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