what stops me to play,
what stops me to start,
what's my kick,
what stops me to start,
what's my kick,
where is my clay.
I was happy,
I was unreasonable,
out of rhythm,
I was so peppy.
was I walking alone,
foot prints I saw along,
oh! I was there,
my path was shone.
there is just hope,
which creates future,
life was never born,
if not two faces of slope.
my sun will rise,
darkness will go,
I am hope,
I will arise.
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