If you're lookin' for a fighter who'll defend you, And love you for your freedom. I'm your man. I ain't gonna leave you for the crazy things you're doin'. But don't ask me to lend a helpin' hand.
You were such a pretty dream as I remember. You were young and strong and God was on your side. But the vision slowly faded like the wonder from your eyes, You traded your compassion for your pride.
But I still believe in all that we believed in. And I pray to God that you will in the end. And you'll see the golden chances that you're wastin', And be the lovin' beauty that you can.
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But I still believe in all that we believed in. And I pray to God that you will in the end. And you'll see the golden chances that you're wastin', And be the lovin' beauty that you can.