How?
How can people live?
In such a bad world like this?
How can people laugh?
In such a difficult time as this?
Why should people be happy?
Why should people dance?
Like there is nothing to feel sad about?
When someone else has no change,
to live anymore...?
In such a bad world like this?
How can people laugh?
In such a difficult time as this?
Why should people be happy?
Why should people dance?
Like there is nothing to feel sad about?
When someone else has no change,
to live anymore...?
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| Auteur: Mindy Broeders | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 06 februari 2002 | ||
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