She was one of those who go unnoticed
Who only make waves in their coffees
No one saw her, yes but here's the thing
It's from the bottom of her heart that she painted

Does existence separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why do some win
And others not?

She was one of those who are barely noticed
Who hunch their backs in the subways
She gave time every week
To poor people without jobs

Does existence separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why do some win?
And who are the small, who are the big?
In whose eyes do we really know?
Why do some win
And others not?
And others not

She was one of those who go unnoticed
And the sea is calm in her coffee
She flew away, two months ago
And if I'm telling you this, I'm sorry

Does existence separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why do some win?
And who are the small, who are the big?
In whose eyes do we really know?
Why do some win
And others not?

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