A melody, a tune
created in my mind;
I never thought I'd find
this kind of art so soon
To me, a song had come
so clearly and so true;
Tho forgotten after done,
it came to me: a tune
I don't need, and you don't need,
but I will if you do;
I don't need and you don't need;
I'm strong, no longer blue
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