You, my friend,
you are allowed,
Your lively colours bright.
And if you stand out in a crowd,
That’s wonderful and I am proud.
You are my living light.
Your lively colours bright.
And if you stand out in a crowd,
That’s wonderful and I am proud.
You are my living light.
Let nothing kill that light in you
Let no one make you hide
Let no hate hide your colours away
No hater cloud your shining day
Carry yourself with pride.

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