The right to sing,
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The right to play,
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The right to do the things I feel in my own way,
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And if you took it all and asked me to pretend,
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You'd be breaking a heart that won't mend.
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The right to win,
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The right to lose.
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The right to fall in love with anyone I choose.
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And when it's my mistake and everything goes wrong,
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I would write what I feel in a song.
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They know it all,
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Where is the answer?
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They can only see what's down in black and white.
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Back to the wall,
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Just a romancer,
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To sing and play my music is my life.
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The right to laugh,
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The right to dream,
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The right to know that people say just what they mean.
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And if it turns out that my hopes were not to be,
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Then there's no one to blame, only me.
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The right to live,
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The right to breathe,
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The right to stand by all the things that I believe.
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Can't say I know it all, but someone has to try,
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I will stand or I will fall, live or die,
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I will stand or I will fall, live or die.
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The Right To Sing
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John Miles |