The thought I give
The joy I cry
The dream I live
The kiss I lie
The luck I spill
The love I talk
The hurt I feel
The life I walk
I am man.
Just a humble word farmer's crop
The thought I give
The joy I cry
The dream I live
The kiss I lie
The luck I spill
The love I talk
The hurt I feel
The life I walk
I am man.
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