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Trust not the man who keeps no music in his soul
He’ll hurt, he’ll hate, he’ll cheat and he’ll grow early old
His mind will be crippled, his sense of justice, distorted
And his quest for freedom, forever will be unknown
Trust not the man who has no time for art
Passions unbalanced, his fears will tear him apart
Life will be lonely, a mirror of an empty mind
And his quest for freedom forever, will be unknown
And trust not the man who holds firm to beliefs
Afraid to question he grabs for the safe retreat
Now trust not the man who refuses to play in the sun
He won’t dance in the rain, he won’t spy as the birds feed their young
He’ll dirty the skies ‘til the sun burns out his own life
And his quest for freedom, forever, will be unknown
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