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With You

I want you to know That to me there isn't much, I'm not rich But with you I'm not poor, I'm not powerful But with you I'm not weak, I'm not handsome But with you I'm not ugly, There are many things I am not But with you I can try to be more, I've been idling all this time Biding; waiting; lingering, And now you've arrived But you're not just walking by, There are many roads But with you there is only one, We will walk; we will run We will ride; we will drive, We can go left; we can go right We will go forward; and if we must We will bust a u-turn; together, I can't promise The moon and the stars, But with you We will go as far as we can, If the sky is the limit Then we are rockets, And we will fly; Until we burn out, Wherever we land This is home, With you...

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