COUNT YOUR DAYS . WHEN WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE STRONG WE LOVE TO DANCE AND SING THOSE NICE SONGS WE USED TO HOP AND JUMP WITHOUT WORRYING WE GET CRAMP. WHEN WE ARE SICK AND WE ARE WEAK WE START TO THINK THAT OUR FUTURE IS BLEAK WE START TO REALISE I SHOULD HAVE CHANGE MY WAYS WHEN I'M STILL STRONG AND NOTHING WAS WRONG AT LEAST I CAN STILL SING YOU A SONG BEFORE MY BREATH RUNS OUT AFTER I FINISH MY LAST SONG. XAVIER..... #ORIGINALCOMPOSITION
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