In the beginning, only a white sheet Long as a life has been given Every new day, every night We're holding a brush in our hands
Sometimes maybe will be hard to choose The colour to paint and to fill the shade At other times you need more patience But don't forget to go your own way
We know that one day, all this will end And our painting will be complete Until that day, don't close your eyes Don't turn your back on your path
Sometimes it will be just hard to find The colour to paint and to fill the shade At other times you can't undo your signs But don't forget your own way
Oh, there's no one there Only the story of everyday We can write, we can't lie Awaiting the end of our life, the end of our time
Our fate is not written in the stars They can only stay there and watch
Oh, there's no one there Only the story of everyday We can write, we can't lie Awaiting the end of our life, the end of our livesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
