Hold you sword and I'll use my pen
We will fight, let us begin
And well see if we reach the end
Who is who,who will win.
Maybe you can kill me and
out me to death
Or wounded my body, from
head to foot
Because of your sword you'll
make me sick
And you will say that I am weak.
But if you read what I've written
Little by little you will find
That you're the loser and not me
'Cause I'll win in the other way
It's no use for wounding my body
To put you in the paradise of victory
'Cause I will prove in every word
"That Pen is mightier than Sword."
We will fight, let us begin
And well see if we reach the end
Who is who,who will win.
Maybe you can kill me and
out me to death
Or wounded my body, from
head to foot
Because of your sword you'll
make me sick
And you will say that I am weak.
But if you read what I've written
Little by little you will find
That you're the loser and not me
'Cause I'll win in the other way
It's no use for wounding my body
To put you in the paradise of victory
'Cause I will prove in every word
"That Pen is mightier than Sword."
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