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when i look around it makes me wonder
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am i worthy of the most amazing life that i've
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been given
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did not care before but i'm older
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i see things in a different light
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my grateful thoughts i raise to heaven
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thank you for letting me dream and hope
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thank you for this man who's always been true
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and i do know that i'm lucky to be this strong
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'cause some of us our weak
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if they only knew
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oh if they knew...
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when i walk the streets it makes me wonder
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am i deserving of the most amazing home
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that i've been given
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all the cardboard boxes are much colder
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and when i watch our children grow
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my grateful thoughts i raise to heaven
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guide me and help me to carry on
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i don't have to ask 'cause you've always seen
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me through
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i am eternally thankful for what i have
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and if anything goes wrong
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then i still have you
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i still have you
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The Prayer Of A Happy Housewife
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| Basia |
