Piccolo: I Stand Alone
1 There's a place
Not far from here
With meadows and hills
And thoughts that seem so near
A time of grasping
The protruding thought
Of times when he was there
In the war to be fought
Standing proud
And above the world
Watching and waiting
With riches unfurled
A fast paced warrior
Who lets his actions do the talking
He's running
Instead of walking
Above the pain
And above the new
There's something that I never knew
A man whose dreams are true and long
With a heart that seems to sing no song
A new reward
For things so kind
There's more here
For you to find
An action for words
And battles in war
I've seen these things
That were never there before
A new grasp
On the person I see
He's special
Even to me
A new kind of warrior
With intentions so kind
Without thought
It's won his mind
A new state of energy
With things so full
I never thought I'd see it
This man is good yet cruel
With a boy who changed him
A boy who loved
That changed this man
From hate to love
And when you see him
On TV
Think of what
He means to me
Though he's not real
And hard to understand
I've never known before
I've never ran
The truth is
It's really his part
He's doing it here
And with his heart
So next time
You want to go
Look and see
There's more to show
So this man is hardened
With things so rough
In a world so cruel
He'll always be tough