The only things that are guaranteed Are the gifts of hate and the gifts of greed All our dreams are sent to deceive Some for you and some for me
In God we trust, but not too much
In this world with all its sorrows Joy, it seems, is only ever borrowed For every moment is paid back in years For every kiss, an age of tears
In God we trust, but not too much
Some are taken and some are sent Some are broken and some are bent Some give and some receive All are found guilty and none reprieved
In God we trust, but not too much Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |