I still believe, I still believe'Cause after all is said and done
I'm still alive
And the boots have come and trampled on me
And I'm still alive
'Cause the sun has kissed me, and caressed me
And I'm strong, and there's a chance
That I will grow, this I know
So I'm still looking for
A petal that isn't torn
A heart that will not harden
A place that I can be born
It’s in my secret garden
A rose without a thorn
A lover without scorn
Somewhere in fountain blue
Lies my secret garden
«M.Ciccone»
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