The Left Ones Thing I Am Right


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Magic Mirror

Standing by the highway

suitcase by my side

No place I want to go,

I just thought I'd catch a ride

Many people look my way and many pass me by

In moments of reflection, I wonder why

To the thieves I am a bandit,

the mothers think I'm a son

To the preachers I'm a sinner,

Lord, I'm not the only one

To the sad ones I'm unhappy,

the losers think I'm a fool

To the students I'm a teacher,

with the teachers I'm in school

To the hobos I'm imprisoned, by everything I own

To the soldiers I'm just someone else who's dying to go home

The general sees a number. A politician's tool.

To my friends I'm just an equal in this whirlpool

Magic Mirror

Won't you tell me, please

Do I find myself in anyone I see

Magic Mirror

If we only could

Try to see ourselves as others would

To policemen I'm suspicious,

it's in the way I look

I'm just another character to fingerprint and book

To the censor I'm pornography with no redeeming grace

To the hooker, I'm a customer without a face

And the sellers think I'm merchandise,

they'll have for a song

The left ones think I'm right.

The right ones think I'm wrong.

And many people come my way, and many pass me by

In my quiet reflection I wonder why

Magic Mirror

Won't you tell me, please

Do I find myself in anyone I see

Magic Mirror

If we only could

Try to see ourselves as others would.

- Leon Russell

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