Better the Man Who Stands Alone
I'm the man who likes to roam
New cities
Better the man who learns to trust
I'm the man who burns and turns to dust
Before thee
Better the man who comes to serve
I'm the man whose kingdom is of this earth
Better the man who seeks the truth
For I'm the man whose trials I'm known to few
A solitary man
All that I am
Waiting for love
To warm my hands
A solitary man
I'll remember all that I am
Waiting for love to warm my hands
A solitary man, all that I am
Waiting for love to warm my hands
A solitary man, all that I am
Waiting for love to warm my hands
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