I´ve been held up,
I´ve been run down
I can see quite clearly now
through those past years,
when I played towing the line.

I only ask, that what I feel,
should not be denied me now,
As it´s been earned, and
I have seen my life belongs to me
My love belongs to who can see it

I´ve lived in fear,
I´ve been out there,
I´ve been ´round and
seen my share
of this sad world
And all the hate,
that it´s stirred
I only ask,
that what I know,
should not be denied me now
As it´s been learned,
And I have seen my life belongs to me

My love belongs to who can see it

I only ask, that what I feel,
should not be denied me now
As it´s been earned, and
I have seen my life belongs to me

My love belongs to who can see it.

My love belongs to who . . .