There was a Persian king Who wanted to know What he could say on Every occasion That always would be so
Illusions, circles and changes Illusions, always changing Like the wind and the rain
He summoned three wise men From his eternal throne One from each border Gave them his order To write words always true
The wise men thought so hard For a night and day Found these words to say on Every occasion These things too shall pass awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
