Who Am I

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Who am I to call

Who am I to just fall

Who am I to be ahead

Who am I to just shed

Who am I to be a wife

Who am I to just live life

Who am I to be on a farm

Who am I to cry in your arm

Who am I to be in sight

Who am I,  but I'll be alright

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