I was full of fear
but switched the gear
and rose my hat
and fought instead
Love I wanted to find
but I was blind
not wanting to be hurt
with a fast spurt
Love might also kill
and be a bitter pill
but to run away
not the perfect sway
I was full of fear
but switched the gear
and rose my hat
and fought instead
To act brave and responsible
often hardly comprehensible
one has to be honorable and bold
Murphy's law is seriously quiet old
To be a bastion of calm
to find the adequat balm
often just pain
again and again.
I was full of fear
but switched the gear
and rose my hat
and fought instead
To stand up for your ideas
cry and laugh tears
be open for up and downs
feeling the inner clowns
Taking all challenges with glee
plant the courtesy tree
sometimes we have to fight
like an exceptional knight
I was full of fear
but switched the gear
and rose my hat
and fought instead
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