The blows
When they happen to you
Oh yes, it hurts
The blows
Who teaches you to live
Oh yes, §it hurts
Before making a man out of a very small child
How many will it take for him to become a big one?
How many times to the ground will he have to fall and
Without crying learn to get up again?
He will become a small man
By learning the hard lessons of life
The blows
br/>When they happen to you
Oh yes, it hurts
The blows
Who learn to live
Oh yes, it does evil
Today, I know that we have nothing without fighting
The price of love, that of friendship
When you are the first, those who shout to you, Bravo
And then those who would like to see you knocked out one day
The blows
One day are no longer scary
The blows
That hurt your stomach heart
A stroke of happiness that comes at the right time
A stroke of hope in the midst of torment
The harder the blows, the faster we learn
To become someone who defends himself
Oh yes, the blows
One day they are no longer scary
The blows
That hurt your heart
The blows
When they happen to you
The hits
Yes it hurts
The hits

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