I can feel your pain, ’cause I been there to Girl you got knocked down but you got back up When the world seemed ugly, things got rough When I first met you, I told you how pretty you, pretty you are I know you don’t know me well, but I’m someone you can confide in I don’t know who told you, what you goin’ through, you gotta hide I know that you seen it all but you still never toldĮvery once in a while, I wonder what’s behind your smileĪnd the days I seen your life and do you wish that you could cry I have been through so much but you keep so it coldĪnd you hold it on the side, you don’t let a thing go Thought you would give up on life, you never did it You were forged in the fire, raised by the city When was the last time I told you how, pretty you, pretty you are?Īnd I hope that you know just how pretty you, pretty you are
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