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Author
Vanida Plamondon (AI Assisted)
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Vanida Plamondon
Uploaded
November 05, 2025
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MP3 13.9 MB • 320 kbps • 6:04
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Lyrics
Intro
In the gray of dawn, when the cold wind sighs,
You rise unseen beneath the skies,
No crown to wear, no songs to sing,
But you mend the world with quiet hands and string.
Verse 1
The farmer bends through rain and clay,
The nurse stands tall at break of day,
The teacher lights a stubborn flame,
Though none remember her by name.
The builder hums as bricks align,
The dreamer weaves through webs of time,
And though your deeds may fade away,
They shape the sun that burns today.
Pre-Chorus
No banners wave above your fight,
No choirs roar your name tonight,
But you’ve carved the light through every scar,
And I see the strength in who you are.
Chorus
You are my hero, quiet and true,
The world holds steady because of you!
Through blood and toil, through grief and grace,
You leave it brighter than the place you faced.
No thrones, no fame, no golden part,
But you carry the flame in the dark.
Oh humble soul, my guiding star,
You are my hero, just as you are.
Verse 2
The healer’s hand, the worker’s song,
The ones who fix what’s gone so wrong,
The mothers, fathers, all who stand,
To plant the seed in barren land.
The nameless crowd that will not yield,
Who sow with hope their battlefield,
You’ll never see your names in stone,
But you built the world from flesh and bone.
Bridge
Through fire and frost,
You hold the way.
You lift the weight that others drop,
You bleed so others never stop,
You ask for nothing, yet you give,
The reason why the rest still live.
Chorus
You are my hero, steadfast and kind,
The strength of the weary, the hope of the blind!
The stars might fade, the towers might fall,
But you still rise and give your all!
Through storm and sorrow, stone and scar,
You are my hero, just as you are!
Final Verse
So here’s to the hearts that hold the line,
To the silent few who redefine,
The measure of worth in this fleeting race,
To leave the world a gentler place.
Outro
No songs may find you, no angels call,
But you are the reason the world stands tall.
And if I could name one truth from afar,
You are my hero, just as you are.
