My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror
My mind is a mirror
My reflection only known to me
And for those who hate me
The more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me
The more you hate me
The more you help me
And for those who hate me
The more you hate me
The more you help me
And those who love me
The more you love me
The more you hurt me
When I go to bed at night
I see some children in the light
Fighting on those shadows behind my mother's back
And although I don't understand my dreams
I know somewhere
There's hope
There's hope
There's hope somewhere
There's hope
I dream, I smile
I walk, I cry
I dream, I smile
I walk, I cry
You might not say that it's a wonderful world
And it's a wonderful life
And it's a wonderful day, just just, yesterday, but I won't complain
I won't complain
No no
No, no
I won't complain
No
I won't complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morn
So I won't, I won't complain
Though my good days are far gone
They will surely come back one morn
So I won't, I won't complain
