Though they try to tear you down
When insults and calamities abound
I wish that they would let you be
That they could see the joy I see
Ti capisco, mon ami
When the world has gotten wild
And no one can agree
Adults become the petulant child
Ti capisco, mon ami
So when you feel sad or blue
When you want to be free
The words I speak are always true
Ti capisco, mon ami
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