My mind is a mirror My mind is a mirror My mind is a mirror My reflection only known to me And for those who hate me The more you hate me The more you help me And for those who hate me The more you hate me The more you help me And for those who hate me The more you hate me The more you help me And those who love me The more you love me The more you hurt me When I go to bed at night I see some children in the light Fighting on those shadows behind my mother's back And although I don't understand my dreams I know somewhere There's hope There's hope There's hope somewhere There's hope I dream, I smile I walk, I cry I dream, I smile I walk, I cry You might not say that it's a wonderful world And it's a wonderful life And it's a wonderful day, just just, yesterday, but I won't complain I won't complain No no No, no I won't complain No I won't complain Though my good days are far gone They will surely come back one morn So I won't, I won't complain Though my good days are far gone They will surely come back one morn So I won't, I won't complain