i'll hide you beneath my cape
when you want to be alone
and you could hold it and fly
when you wish a home in the sky
and you'll be the one i choose
when i want to cry my tears
coz the world mustn't know
a mass of steel can sometimes weep
and we'll be the kids that we are
flying kites and flying with them
and i'll try to draw some pictures
with colors i borrow from you
i'll be superman for you
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