Sunday, July 24, 2011

Sometimes...

Sometimes the sun shines not so brightly
     and clouds are overhead
Sometimes my step is not so spritely
     and i wish that i was dead
But you know i didn't mean it,
     what if all of our wishes came true
And can you believe it
     that your dreams are up to you?

Sometimes the ill winds blow my way
     and confusion's in my mind
Forgive the foolish words i say
    'cos it's so hard to be kind
But you know i didn't mean it,
     what if all of our words could come back?
And can you believe it
     that manners are all we lack?

Sometimes i feel like giving up
     or is it giving in?
If life is just a game
     can you tell me what we win?
But you know i didn't mean it,
    don't think i really want to know
and can you believe it
     that this world will go on,
     that this world will go on,
     that this world will go on,
if you go?...

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