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• Artiste: Paul Williams
• Titre: The Prize
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Each morning those same old voices rage inside my head They say It's pointless why don't you give it up and stay in bed Then you whisper my name as you brush back your hair And I thank god for being alive Before you the world was sometimes more than I could take Without you just keeping even took a lucky break But with you at my side I'm a winner at last And I know when I look in your eyes You are the prize I come home from a day without glory To your arms where I know I belong You're the ending l need for my story You touch me and I realize You are the prize My patience is sometimes gone before the sun goes down You say Keep dreaming someday your luck is bound to turn around Well I live by your faith and the comfort you give Heaven never made beauty so wise You are the prize I come home from a day without glory To your arms where I know I belong You're the ending I need for my story You touch me and I realize You are the prize Well I live by your faith and the comfort you give Heaven never made beauty so wise You are the prize I come home from a day without glory To your arms where I know I belong You're the ending I need for my story You touch me and I realize You touch me and I realize You touch me and I realize you are the prize