I give you
A piece of bread
I give you
A cup of water
The motivation is love
The motivation is love
I feed your list
And you feed mine
I turn on the light
For you
So that you won't be
Afraid of the dark
The motivation is love
The motivation is love
I will
Give you the clothes
Off my back
And walk
Naked in the rain
When you have cried
So much
That you have
Run out of years
I will
Suffer your pain
The motivation is love
The motivation is lovr
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