Take a look at your life You complain that you aren’t happy You are worried by a little things But tomorrow may be just an illusion
Let’s start appreciate your fucking life Cos’ tomorrow can be nothing in front of your eyes
I knew a guy he was only seventeen He’s not expect that the end is close Then he have disappeared His mother cry Her son was just too youngTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.