To give
Is the reason I live
To give all I can give
In return
For the life that I earned I was born
As a part of the plan
With the heart of a man
With a will to survive
And I believe
Everything on this earth
Having meaning and words made of concrete
And air is to share
And to fear
Justified I exist
To be scribed on the list of someone
With a place in the sun
Here I stand
Reaching out for the sky
Till the day that I die
I must give all I can
When I go
I'll go out empty hand
Leaving dust to the land
Just the soul I have found
Leaves the ground