Who I Was Born To Be // Susan Boyle

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When I was a child

I could see the wind in the trees

And I heard a song in the breeze

It was there singing out my name

But I’m not a girl

I have known the taste of defeat

And I’ve finally grown to believe

It will all come around again

And though I may not know the answers

I can finally say I am free

And if the questions led me here

Then I’m who I was born to be

And so here am I

Open arms and ready to stand

I’ve got the world in my hands

And it feels like my turn to fly

When I was a child

There were flowers that bloomed in the night

Unafraid to take in the light

Unashamed to have braved the dark

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