QL

I was flying high outside this world
So that that resounding No could spread
And I survived with the love from home
I didn’t listen to the fools
Or to that bad crowd
I wouldn’t trade my life for a perfect one
If that even existed, I’d rather have this
If not, who would I be?
Surely I wouldn’t be Queralt Lahoz

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, surely I wouldn’t be Queralt Lahoz
You gotta be tough to be Queralt Lahoz

I faced the pain of death too soon
I have to deal with it, I keep it in mind
I pray to God for my people
Those of my blood and those I’ve chosen

I faced the pain of death too soon
I have to deal with it, I keep it in mind
I pray to God for my people
Those of my blood and those I’ve chosen

I had to live it like I’ve lived it
Stronger than willow, I’ve never broken
What’s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine
What’s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine

I wouldn’t trade my life for a perfect one
If that even existed, I’d rather have this
If not, who would I be?
Surely I wouldn’t be Queralt Lahoz

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, surely I wouldn’t be Queralt Lahoz
You gotta be tough to be Queralt Lahoz