Rivers of life never seem still Flowing through eternity On through valleys and hills Underneath and high above
Yet we’re left with only thirst Loose traces of how it all came to be This cruel fate is our curse In the flow of time
For each moment Each cherished episode Each decisive event
All belong to yesterday Monuments to a past Blurred and fading away
Twisted out of form Life is a constant storm
This cruel fate is our curse In the flow of time Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |