Here I Am
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The colors bright, the buildings old They saved my place, They named my chair I have my reservations but here I am I gave them words to hear them speak It made me strong and made them weak I have my reputation, here I am You didn't guess, I do not mind They wait in the wings, the price, my time Another expectation Here I am The night was black, the stars passed by We're holding on, we simplify Under your constellation Here I am The colors bright, the buildings old I always thought that we might know I'd see the destination Here I am
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