I hold my head up just enough to see the sky.
And when we go we won't go slow. We'll put up such a fight.
When they fade into the dust and into ash.
But all the children know for sure this pain will surely pass.
Strong and wise and you are love.
And when the tide it comes you will float above.
And you will be one day exactly what you are.
Just keep your head held high, kiss your fist and touch the sky.
Too late to keep the world from dying, It's not too late to spread the love you have.
One day when we are ready for crying.
One day I know that we'll be there, little girl.
Too late.
Too late to keep the world from dying, It's not too late to spread the love you have.
One day.
We'll all be there.
(Yes we will)

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