How many
times must the pain be borne,
For the womb
to be a home?
How many
times must the eyes be wet,
For the tears
of joy to flow?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many
times must a sono be done,
For its
existence to be felt?
How many
times must sleep be lost,
For its
kicks to make a mark?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many
times must the push be done,
For it to make
an entry?
How many
times must the screams be made,
For a
single wail to be heard?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many times must the hands be held,
For the
bonds of love to set?
How many
times must the cheek be kissed,
For the
feeling of oneness to be sent?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many times
must the nappy be changed,
For the practice
to be perfect?
How many times
must the milk be fed,
For the
lifelong connect to be made?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many
times must a child be born, For a man to be a Pop?
How many
times must a child be born, For a woman to be a Mom?
How many
times must a first come forth, for the second to come ahead?
The answer,
dear Ehaan, is cradling in my hands,
The answer,
dear Ehaan, is cradling in my hands
How many
times must the pain be borne,
For the
womb to be a home?
How many
times must the eyes be wet,
For the
tears of joy to flow?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
How many
times must a sono be done,
For its
existence to be felt?
How many
times must sleep be lost,
For its
kicks to make a mark?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
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How many
times must the push be done,
For it to
make an entry?
How many
times must the screams be made,
For a
single wail to be heard?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
How many times must the hands be held,
For the
bonds of love to set?
How many
times must the cheek be kissed,
For the
feeling of oneness to be sent?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
How many
times must the nappy be changed,
For the
practice to be perfect?
How many
times must the milk be fed,
For the
lifelong connect to be made?
The answer,
my friend, is blowing in the wind
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
How many
times must a child be born, For a man to be a Pop?
How many
times must a child be born, For a woman to be a Mom?
How many
times must a first come forth, for the second to come ahead?
The answer,
dear Ehaan, is cradling in my hands,
The answer,
dear Ehaan, is cradling in my hands
