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| Vidya Sury, Collecting Smiles
I’m gonna make a change For once in my life It’s gonna feel real good Gonna make a difference Gonna make it right As I turn up the collar On my favorite winter coat This wind is blowin’ my mind I see the kids in the street With not enough to eat Who am I to be blind Pretending not to see their needs A summer’s disregard A broken bottle top And a one man’s soul They follow each other On the wind ya’ know ’Cause they got nowhere to go That’s why I want you to know I’m starting with the man in the mirror I’m asking him to change his ways And no message could have been any clearer If you wanna make the world a better place Take a look at yourself and then make a change I’ve been a victim of A selfish kinda love It’s time that I realize There are some with no home Not a nickel to loan Could it be really me Pretending that they’re not alone A willow deeply scarred Somebody’s broken heart And a washed-out dream They follow the pattern Of the wind ya’ see ’Cause they got no place …