With a golden hand
and an unbelievable mind
do you write songs
about love, passion
sorrow and pain
and do you
make me feel your love
The king of lyrics
a songwriter beyond believe
my hero
that's what you are
When i listen to your music
the times they are changing
with my mind
blowing in the wind
and
the man in me
becomes free
But how many roads must a man walk down
before you can call him a man
the answer my hero my friend
is blowing in the wind
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