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Susan Boyle Who I was Born To Be

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 am not a girl * I have known the taste of defeat
and I have finally grown to believe it will all came 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 am 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

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