Is he fair, is he light
Is he scared, is he
As I´m me?
Are they tired, are they lost
Are the found, do they
See life like me?
Why do we´ve to tell them?
Have their stories not been told?
Why do we´ve to show them?
Are their hearts not made of gold?
Are their hearts not made...
Is she fair, is she light
Is she scared, is she
As I´m me?
Do they sing, do they cry
Do they love, do they
Survive like me?
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