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Reading the paper saw a review Said I was a visionary, but nobody knew Now that's been a problem feeling unseen Just like I'm living somebody's dream What am I doing anyway Telling myself it's not too late I'm not a young man but I'm a child in my soul I feel there's room for a man who is whole And there's a need for songs that are sung For chances not taken for deeds not yet done What am I doing anyway Telling myself it's not too late My children look away they don't know what to say My children look away they don't know what to say Letras de cancionesSo that's been a problem feeling unheard So called visions always deferred It must be the reason I developed this need You know you should never believe what you read What am I doing anyway Telling myself it's not too late My children look away they don't know what to say My children look away they don't know what to say From Letras Mania