Your life was like candle in the wind Much less than you hoped for A short tale A dream
And I know there was much more you had to give It's never enough no never enough God should have let you go on should let you live
Too young And much too good Too late we met In race with time You had no chance I can't forget the goodness in your eyes
Pushing me out Turning me in Emotions flooding Me within Under my skin there's constant battle
I can't escape Nor can I hide Losing control Over my mind
Too young And much too good Too late we met In race with time You had no chance I can't forget
Memories are we just memories That fade away in cold Memories short funny stories Whose author is unknown
Same old stories Constantly retold Funny stories on and on Pictures full of colors that just have to fade away What's the purpose Meaning of it all (What's the purpose Meaning of it all) Each of them is different but the ending's just the sameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.