time
a wind breeze blows the leaves of a billion trees rain cries rivers flow
but my soul burns like summer heat
stars may shine in the night but die in the day all beauty fades away
nothing right is never wrong but what is wrong is always wrong
as for pain is the present of today but tomorrows sorrows will be the futures
history, we smile big but when no one is around we cry with a frown
time is ticking but never stops its a warranty that will always carry on even when a heart does stop time will keep going
so as we age our hairs turn grey like the clouds of a heavy storm lets enjoy the time we have here on earth
for we never know when its time to go
but my soul burns like summer heat
stars may shine in the night but die in the day all beauty fades away
nothing right is never wrong but what is wrong is always wrong
as for pain is the present of today but tomorrows sorrows will be the futures
history, we smile big but when no one is around we cry with a frown
time is ticking but never stops its a warranty that will always carry on even when a heart does stop time will keep going
so as we age our hairs turn grey like the clouds of a heavy storm lets enjoy the time we have here on earth
for we never know when its time to go
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