Sometimes my life Is like rolling dice My future reflection Is hazy in my eyes
Luck: is just a sunny day Money: handful of coins Success: it's just a, just a what? Meal: bait on my teeth
I'd like to tell myself something serious Formal as if it's not tedious I could just laugh at myself When life is serious
Your life revolves around six numbers Rolling dice
Not a matter of demand, but effort Beak up that crowded mind Decide, create doors No instant results No petty chants Nor lit candles and cake For such a gamble
Drop the dice Start to roll Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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