Life has its meaning,
and we know the meaning,
but not in words we can say.
Life has its troubles,
and we know its troubles,
they're almost every day.
Who do you pray for?
What do you say for
someone you hold above?
You
tell me who you pray for,
and I'll tell you who you love.
And there are a few days,
are those golden blue days,
lived with the faith of a child?
Who do you trust most
when all your prayers go
heaven beyond the blue?
You tell me who you pray for,
I'll tell you who loves you.
Is it a good life,
living above strife?
It's in our hopes
and in our dreams.
There is a real world,
one you can feel world,
and it's all been part of the scheme.
Who do you pray for?
What do you say for
someone you hold above?
You tell me who you pray for,
I'll tell you who you love.