| A strong hand, a strong hand
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| So I don’t fall
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| A strong man, a strong man
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| To make me feel small
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| His muscles chase eachother up and down his forceful arm
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| Genetic confidence behind his magnetic calm
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| A strong man, a strong man
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| To take care of all
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| But if no man is an island
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| Then no woman is his yacht
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| And no man is stronger than his fear
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| To lose the one he loves
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| And if I should leave tomorrow
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| He would surely be destroyed
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| And crumble like a hopeless child
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| Who’s lost his favourite toy
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| Oh, I hate to see a grown man cry
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| There’s nothing in the world he couldn’t teach you about
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| He always puts his weight behind and shows no sign of doubts
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| A strong man, a strong man
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| A strong man, a strong man
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| A strong hand, a strong hand
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| To make me feel small
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| But if no man is an island
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| Then no woman is a bridge
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| And his love will take him nowhere
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| If he doesn’t know where she is
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| And if I should leave tomorrow
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| He would surely be destroyed
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| And crumble like a hopeless child
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| Who’s lost his favourite toy
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| Oh, I hate to see a grown man cry |