If I could talk to José
What were his years in prison like
Being there unfairly, not understanding why he was in prison
But I could see a tear
Hiding that she didn't want to fall
If I could ask José
What the lonely nights were like
He would tell me that he never felt alone
Despite the black darkness o
What hurt the most was being alive
More dead for his father and brothers
Was it worth being there,
Was it worth suffering so much there
For just revealing the dream
That one day God made you dream
It's worth it if you ask me
It's worth having to cry
It's worth living as you please, perfect good of God

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