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The Gift
Blue
It's funny how it starts, just how it all begins.
You get your sights on dreams,and man a thousand different things.
You are on for yourself,you're chasing cool desire.
You get addicted fast, but man you're playin' with fire.
Then there's a day that comes to you.
When you get all you want, but there's a space inside that's still as empty as it was.
You know she's so in need but she is to afraid to ask.
'Till an angel comes your way and man she's fallin fast.
So you hold on out your hands and catch her best you can.
And in givin' love you feel a better man.
And you're learnin' fast that maybe this is how you'll be happy.
'Cause in takin' everything you lost, the air you need to breath.
But in givin' it away, you found the precious thing you seek.
And how that touches me deep in my heart somehow.
Man, it's funny how she smiles, how grateful she is now.
Yet the mirror laughs at me when I forget myself.
When I complain about, this hand that I got dealt.
And if I had know before, how much she would change my life.
I'd sure go back in time and tell that guy ...hey, man.
You can do better than this, you can answer your prayers.
You can grant your own wish.
And I swear to you you'll feel a better man.
Just hold on out your hands and give the most you can.
And leave the rest to love.
And it's better by far to do what you do now.
Just be strong in who you are.
You're safe in the knowledge.
Once you start on that road.
That anyway you go.
Will lead you home.
So precious precious precious...
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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