If you will ask me in the end
I will tell you things that I believe.
And maybe you will understand
What for we die, What for we live.
Sometimes we think the life is cruel.
Sometimes we must to say “goodbye”.
Who will see the sky of blue?
What for we live? What for we die?
Sometimes we do the things we don’t want
And we can’t do enough in our time.
And you must choose: believe it or not?
What for we live? What for we die?
Sometimes we fight because we must fight.
And we must fight until the end.
And we go left, but it feels like right.
We see, we know, we understand,
That we must fight and we must stand.
“Why I am smiling? Why you cry?”
And you will ask me in the end:
“What for we live? What for we die?”
And I will tell the words are true:
“In our love I still believe”
And then I’ll see the sky of blue
For that we die! For that we live!
March 2009
If you will ask me in the end...
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