Hold My Hand

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I hear the flower’s kinda crying loudThe breeze’s sound in sadOh noTell me when did we become,So cold and empty insideLost a way long time agoDid we really turn out blindWe don’t see that we keep hurting each other noAll we do is just fight

Now we share the same bright sun,The same round moonWhy don’t we share the same loveTell me why notLife is shorter than most have thought

Hold my handThere are many ways to do it rightHold my handTurn around and see what we have left behindHold my hand my friendWe can save the good spirit of me and youFor another chanceAnd let’s pray for a beautiful worldA beautiful world I share with you

Children seem like they’ve lost their smileOn the new blooded playgroundsOh noHow could we ignore , heartbreaking crying soundsAnd we’re still going onLike nobody really caresAnd we just stopped feeling all the pain becauseLike it’s a daily basic affair

Now we share the same bright sun,The same round moonWhy don’t we share the same loveTell me why notLife is shorter than most have thought

Hold my handThere are many ways to do it rightHold my handTurn around and see what we have left behindHold my hand my friendWe can save the good spirit of me and youFor another chanceAnd let’s pray for a beautiful worldA beautiful world I share with you

No matter how far I might beI’m always gonne be your neighborThere’s only one small planet where to beSo I’m always gonna be your neighborWe cannot hide, we can’t denyThat we’re always gonna be neighborsYou’re neighbor, my neighborWe’re neighbors

So hold my handThere are many ways to do it rightHold my handTurn around and see what have left behind

So hold my handThere are many ways to do it rightHold my handTurn around and see what have left behindHold my hand my friendWe can save the good spirit of me and youFor another chanceAnd let’s pray for a beautiful worldA beautiful world I share with you

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