I see the strange hate that his heat in this sick and rejected world
The word is the world, the world is the word if we love and love
The love is the love of the world if the world is the word of love
I can see that this street is sunny and full of friends’ smiling faces
I see the faces of the friends who smile at me as they walk down the street
I see my woman, I know that she is fine
She looks at me, she likes me, maybe she loves me
And the world is good
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