To trascend possibilities To stand face to face with dreams, To tackle reality, Seemingly it's tilting at windmills !
Strength, money, friends, help and obvious lovely luck. There's no time to work and fight. No blood, no sweat, or tears !
Every subsequent decision is harder You forget how much you sacrificed Losing simplicity and composure You look around missing the past You're analyzing, accepting, improvising, complicating to reach perfection... Every stroke, every word, every part, and every sound in pursuit of your own masterpiece. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |