(Have you ever considered what people will reminisce of you, long after you’re gone?) Dust over our shelves shelters treasure chests, immortality at its finest. When you question the individuality of a person’s life, No one is or will be more than ink and paper. We set ourselves in comedies and dramas, grudges and adventures, yet… Everyone is going to be but a memoir of whatever may befall And so we struggle throughout our pages until our tale is told Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |