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why?
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Why is a question
That every heart make someday
But mine can\'t
It knows that I
Can\'t give it an answer
It knows that I\'ll be happy
If it will keep all for itself.
I don\'t want question about what I do
Cause it\'s my life
And it is the truth.
I don\'t want a nanny
Who can tell me what is right
I don\'t want a map
To the way i should go.
I know what is good
I know what is right
If that thing is stupid
I don\'t want you to tell me
Something about my life
I want everybody to let me find
A better place
And a better
LIFE
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