no longer what I should do
And in this reality becomes uncertain
All
No longer
Life
I will not find truth in my dreams Flying
How can we understand? How
accept
That all good things must come to an end?
How can we understand? How
accept
That all good things must come to an end?
When my voice never stops
But not
If you walk away from my spirit
forever I flee from my dream Although
When nothing hurts only the severity
And I do walk
How can we understand? How
accept
That all good things must come to an end?
How can we understand? How
accept
That all good things must come to an end?
has a final end has a
That all good things have an end? And the crickets
silvan on the moon, the moon new moon new moon
And silvan crickets on the moon, the moon new moon new moon
to rest
Ah, ah, ah ...
How can we understand? How
accept that good
always have an end?
How can we understand? How
accept
That all good things must come to an end?
has a final end has a
That all good things have an end?
has a final end has a
That all good things have an end? And the crickets
silvan on the moon, the moon, new moon
new moon, crickets
And Silver, Silver on the moon, the moon new moon new moon
to rest.
