From being ‘Out Here On My Own’ to being in here by myself, or by your side. There are always doors to be opened. Sometimes, I open the door to the lovely voice of Irene Cara.
“…Always reaching for that rising star. To guide me far and shine me home…
…Until the morning sun appears. Making light of all my fears…
…I may not win, but I can’t be thrown out here on my own…”
…I may not win, but I can’t be thrown out here on my own…”
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