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The troubles hurt


The troubles hurt

They can bring us down

But if we frown

The life ahead will turn to dust

If we must give up

Then what’s the point

No troubles equals no success

So for the best

Don’t just rest

Work hard

The troubles hurt

There’s no need to cry

Just stand up tall and try

The troubles hurt

But if we fail we come back up

Don’t put down your kite

Keep flying high

The troubles hurt

That’s the gravity to life.

 
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