Count The Cost

I look into your eyes and see it too My love was there and I was lost Through the pain we'll count the cost I don't wanna love anymore

Who pays the pipers pay Let's hope he don't get lost Or tries to count the cost

Let it happen, I won't care If it seems that everything is lost I shall smile and never count the cost If you love me, really love me

Let it happen, I won't care If it seems that everything is lost I will smile and never count the cost If you love me, really love me

the stars shine, but they're not for me. I prophesy disaster and then I count the cost.... I shine but, shining, dying,

I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea

With countless opposition Regale as others count the cost Prevail in deprivation

If it seems that everything is lost I would smile and never count the cost If you love me, really love me

Those are the days I will remember Those are the days I most recall We count the cost of those we lost And pray it's not in vain

Guide all our movements lest we go astray; Give us the strength to heed the humanist call: To give and not to count the cost’ each day; Bless those who rule to serve with resoluteness,

Can't count the cost Raise broken hands To all past glory

I cannot turn my eyes, I cannot count the cost Of all that has been broken, all that has been lost I cannot understand, the suffering that life brings War and hate and hunger

Did you ever touch the night Did you ever count the cost Do you hide away the fear

Since I have left my native land, so many are interred in sand, those that I loved, I count the cost, and my soul bleeds, for all those lost.

All the memories unfold Thinking 'bout the friends we lost, Wondering how to count the cost, Now my days are growing cold

From the dole queue to the regiment a profession in a flash But remember Monday signings when from door to door you dash On the news a nation mourns you unknown soldier count the cost For a second you'll be famous but labeled posthumous

We must keep them away or pretty soon we'll pay and count the cost in sorrow. Sacrifice, the future has its price

Chance your luck a four leafed one You hedge your bets the battle lost To wait in vain and count the cost The thin edged line

Too many times I count the cost Of the games that I played And the love that I lost forever So many ways a heart can lose

Though everything is lost We will pay the price, But we will not count the cost