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Here's to the man who gives to the poorWith a hole in his pride you knowHe only wants to give moreHere's to the man who feels for the weakThe moral of this story isYou can never have too much, too latePerhaps I need youMore than I appreciate youWe all feel a little danger When there's something in the airWe all feel a little hungerWhen there's nothing to care aboutPerhaps I need youMore than you need meHere's to the man who deals with his lifeWho is not insecure and willAlways try to do rightHere's to the man who feels for the weakThe moral of this story isYou can never have too much, too latePerhaps I need youMore than I appreciate youI don't know why you treat me like you doYou continuously break my heartLetras de cancionesWhen you say I don't understand youWe all feel a little danger When there's something in the airWe all feel a little hungerWhen there's something to care aboutSayin' something, sayin' nothingYou will be a little quieter with a gun in your mouthI am facing north and you're still facing southPerhaps I need youMore than you need me From Letras Mania