With compassion you can die for other people, like the mother who can die for her child. You have the courage to say it because you are not afraid of losing anything, because you know that understanding and love is the foundation of happiness. But if you have fear of losing your status, your position, you will not have the courage to do it.

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Poor Taylor
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She just wanders around unaffected by the winter winds, yeah
 
She pretends that she's somewhere else
 
So far and clear, two-thousand miles from here
 
 
 
Taylor was a good girl, never one to be late
 
Complain, express ideas in her brain
 
Working on the night shift passing out the tickets
 
You're going to have to pay her if you want to park here
 
 
 
Well mummy's little dancer is quite a little secret
 
She's working on the streets now, never gonna keep it
 
It's quite an imposition and now she's only wishing
 
That she would have listened to the words they said
 
Poor Taylor
 
 
 
Peter Patrick pitter patters on the window
 
But Sunny Silhouette won't let him in
 
Poor old Pete's a got a nothing cause he's been falling
 
And somehow Sunny knows just where he's been
 
 
 
He thinks that singin' on Sunday is gonna save his soul
 
Now that Saturday's gone
 
And sometimes he thinks that he's on his way
 
But I can see, that his brake-lights are on
 
Taylor finds a better world
 
And Taylor's gonna run away