Would they do this all for me?
The blinded wouldn’t understand
The deaf man couldn’t see
To feel loved and in demand
The only way I’ll get know
Is to be knocked down again
The only way I’ll grow
Is to be strong enough to get back up
Remember my intentions
To be the one to show
The determination to stay alive
There is no further beauty
Than the ones of everything we loved
Living with no other duty
Than to love each other
Stand on the ground
Let good times come round
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