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by Maya Angelou
Lying， thinking Last night How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing And I don't believe I'm wrong That nobody， But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone， all alone Nobody， but nobody Can make it out here alone. There are some millionaires With money they can't use Their wives run round like banshees Their children sing the blues1 They've got expensive doctors To cure their hearts of stone. But nobody No， nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone， all alone Nobody， but nobody Can make it out here alone. Now if you listen closely I'll tell you what I know The wind is gonna blow The race of man is suffering And I can hear the moan， 'Cause nobody， But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone， all alone Nobody， but nobody Can make it out here alone. 点击  收听单词发音
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