To give...is the reason I live
to give all...I can give
in return...for the life...that I earn
I was born...as a part of the plan
with a heart of a man
with a will to survive
and I believe...everything on this Earth
having meaning and worth
made of concrete and air...is to share
and to feel...justified I exist
to be spry on the list
of someone...with a place...in the sun
here i stand...reaching out for the sky
'til the day that i die
I must give all I can
when I go...I'll go out empty hand
leaving dust to the man
just the soul I have found...leaves the ground
