So here I am my precious one I sit, reflect and try to understand my life For now my pretty bird has flown To find a freedom of her own
This is the evening of my day I have been thoughtful and alone for some time For are there things I could have changed? What is the difference that I could have made?
And in my final hour I face my nemesis Of my damnation Or my redemption
There is no victory But through surrender Then we may learn to live in the affirmative And find the joy to give These are reflections of my life
And so the question that I ask: “Could I have changed, can change occur, in such single mind?” Did I act just for myself Or let my conscience be my only guide?
Reflections ( of my life)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.