I would stay I have to learn, have to try, have to trust, I have to cry Have to see, have to know, that I can be myself, yeah And if I could, I would stay And if you're not in my way I'll stare here in the distance But I'll grow up to be just like you I'll grow up to be just like you, yeah Ik doe wee mee Mi al wa 'k 'èn, van binnenuut, 'k bin nie mee bang, ik schreêuw't uut Kiek noe nao mien, 't is da je't weet, dit is wat a 'k bin 'k 'Èn't nie meê koud, ik doe wee mee Gaot uut de kant, dao kom ik an Van verre, nao eel dichtbie 'k wor gróter en gróter liek't wè en da's noe juust wa'k wou oe nummer 12 Krezip vert. Marian van Broekhoven

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