Mirror

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