unweaving life with iron-coated fingers unknowingly practising boredom
the day I realize time is non-existent and there's only ever-present now is a day to be persistent and leave all futile and bow
why not to live when any moment you may die
I do have eyes to see the marvels I do have ears to hear the laughter a mind to receive the required a will to put words to deeds
as the crow flies as the wind storms (and you can't grasp them) a day is given a morning too (and all these wishes)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.