| walking through the night
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| dreams and like kinds
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| if you knew
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| that our world
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| is fragile
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| then you could
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| make a say
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| for a while
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| you don’t have to be strong
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| don’t have to give up
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| the way you feel
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| you don’t have to be strong
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| don’t have to believe
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| the love you breath
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| you don’t have to be strong
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| don’t have to give up
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| the way you feel
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| you don’t have to be strong
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| don’t have to believe
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| the love you breath
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| life could come quicker
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| now the child is born
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| and they know
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| that our world
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| is fragile
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| and we can
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| make it last
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| for a while
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| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to give up
|
| the way you feel
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to believe
|
| the love you breath
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to give up
|
| the way you feel
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to believe
|
| the love you breath
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to give up
|
| the way you feel
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to believe
|
| the love you breath
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to give up
|
| the way you feel
|
| you don’t have to be strong
|
| don’t have to believe
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| the love you breath |