Sometimes it seems
You live in dreams.
In magic bright you believe.
There in the sphere
Life is so clear.
The world below so naive…
So naive.
You seek your luck in the carton paradise.
Then see how the clock had struck twelve times.
Beckoning lights
Of distant past.
That's how you live in the world.
Always in tears
For brighter years,
For those who never returned.
Now stop the tantrum and keep your bitter tears.
But nobody knows what our fate is.
Live here and today,
This is the best way.
The past time is never found again.
Let me get this straight:
The time does not wait.
We have to live as well as we can.
Life is so short
And it can hold,
But really push you aside.
Death comes to us
At the sunrise
Or in the dead of the night.
Time is inside us, it kept the dynamite.
And this countdown beats in our mind.
Live here and today,
This is the best way.
The past time is never found again.
Let me get this straight:
The time does not wait.
We have to live as well as we can.
Time is running out
While you dream about
Distant stars.
Age will not recover.
Life cannot start over,
A sad prize.
May all scattered stones will lie at the same place,
As always before, for many days.
Live here and today,
This is the best way.
The past time is never found again.
Let me get this straight:
The time does not wait.
We have to live as well as we can.
Live here and today,
This is the best way.
The past time is never found again.
Let me get this straight:
The time does not wait.
We have to live as well as we can.