Take all the courage that you have,
Throw at your future with your hands.
Let your troubles fade,
Enjoy the gift of life.
If your hearth is on the line,
Remember, you can just cry.
And by your tears,
You say goodbye.
When the winds blow,
By your windows, tonight.
Look at the bright sky,
And feel the winds blowing your problems.
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