| He’s a father, a man
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| He’s a husband with stories he tells
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| Of days that he lived through
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| And things that he watched die as well
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| He said «I've fought wars and I’ve had my day
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| I was forced to be strong, I was taught to be brave and I was
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| I saw things that weren’t meant to be seen
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| I would have lost it all for my country and queen but I’m here
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| I took the hand of a mixed race girl
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| And she showed me to love, yeah she showed me the world
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| Now I’m dying»
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| But I can’t die
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| No I can’t die
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| Until I’ve lived my life
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| She’s a mother, a woman
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| A grandma with secrets she kept
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| And some of those secrets were the only thing she had left
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| She said «I saw women in magazines
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| Who I could have known, who I could have been, yeah that’s right
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| Cast my hands in those concrete slabs
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| I just wanted to sing, I just wanted to dance every night
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| And I had visions and I had dreams
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| But they weren’t the same as my husband and children at home
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| And I made choices that weren’t alright
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| And I lived my life being someone’s wife, don’t I know?»
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| But I can’t die
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| No I can’t die
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| I hope there are smiles in the crowd
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| When I’m lowered into the ground
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| And the earth, takes me back
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| And they’ll say I did all I can
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| And I’ll sleep with no dreams in my mind
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| 'Cause my dreams were so very alive
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| But this time
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| No I can’t die
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| Until I’ve lived my life
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| No, I can’t die
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| No, I can’t die
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| Until I’ve lived my life |