A star is born
like so many before
but he shines bright
he lightens up all my life
How proud I am
he made me a real man
I curse the days
I have to go away from you child
Curse the days
Curse the days
I hold his hand
somehow he understands
And all day long
we climb and slide
and sing his songs
I know I am
I'm drifting from my plan
I curse the days
I have to go away from you boy
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