[Chorus] And even when the low blows come, the threats are real, When I feel I’m fading, losing touch with what's real, When all desire dies and hope begins to flee, …though it cuts like a knife, I still want to love my life. \[Verse 1] I've seen places where the land is worn and dry, Where dreams of better days slowly say goodbye. I’ve seen people smile through the poverty, And sing at night… a song, a melody. \[Chorus] And even when the fight drags on too long, when the sound of war tells us something's wrong When all that's bright turns into memory, …though it cuts like a knife, I still want to love my life. \[Verse 2] Oh, I get why worry’s everywhere you turn, I’ve seen wealthy lands with no lessons learned. Living large, but never changing course, Chasing down the road… to a bitter remorse, \[Chorus] And even when fear hits us at first light, When tomorrow fades and there's no end in sight, When war breaks through and steals the will to be, …though it cuts like a knife, I still want to love my life. \[Bridge] Yes, maybe everything is falling all around, But for what remains, for the time we've found, I believe that nothing can take this from me— If there's one way through, it's to love life deeply. \[Saxophone Instrumental] \[Outro – Spoken] “In the love of life… we find the strength to live.”
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