King or cripple,
What have I become?
There lies a fragile man
All that you give can sometimes rob my innocence
Beneath these kingly robes,
What made me a king can sometimes cripple
Why do you let us walk upon a cliff so steep, Don't let me fall
And if this should be our battle place,
When deep below the sea there lies a bed of gold? Don't let us fall
Keep me
Won't you keep me?
Keep me
Won't you keep me? I'd love to hold the hand of one who healed the blind
And king or cripple, they were the same to you
You took a broken man and you treat him like a king
And saw the leper run into the arms of love Keep me
Won't you keep me?
Won't you keep me?
King or,
Keep me
King or, King or cripple?
You took a broken man and you treat him like a king.
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