I'm standing alone on a high hill Sometimes it makes me illI'm looking maybe as big and strongBut this is probably wrong A small gust of wind could sweep me awayI ask myself: When will come this day? The reason I'm still standing is you You're like my roots - that's why I want to thank you
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