Watching your walls, your cracks and your flaws
They are all beauty marks as far as I see
One drainpipe is loose, like a tile on your roof
But your heart is as great as Camelot's
Standing here tall, in all your grace
You emanate hope to me
�You make me want to live
You give me strength to want to give
I know you feel my love
I can see it in your aisles�
Your bricks shining red � Can you all see the irony?
On your fine flowerbed � They are laughing behind his back
I mend it with deep respect and loving care
Your windows are clean � All the need is a friend who cares
By the man no one have seen � He's the man no one sees a friend
He too can see through your thick concrete walls
Standing here tall, in all your grace
You emanate hope to me
�You make me want to live
You give me strength to want to give
I know you feel my love
I can see it in your aisles�
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