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Contributed by
Alexa_Bachtel
on
Thursday, 25th March 2010 @ 12:02:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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You’ve got a million different reasons To be sayin’ that you’re sick and tired Of the way you do not fit in this world ‘Cause you have seen it all and you ain’t satisfied You’re grumbling as some kinda old man For the world is already not the same But the life, it never sticks in the same place Cause some things out and some things on, But still everything goes through changes Carrying you away behind it, for…
You’ll not have time to look back, As the world’s gonna change in the face of you, Time flies by, the cities turn to dust And then, it’s carried away by a wind, it’s true, The wind brings the changes with itself. Yeah, it brings the changes with itself…
The train’s already left the station, While you keep standing at the plane platform With your old-fashion views in your pockets I guess it might sound like a cheap metaphor But you, my friend, have fallen ‘hind the life So clean your brains, ‘cos they got slightly dusted.
You’ll not have time to look back, As the world’s gonna change in the face of you, Time flies by, the cities turn to dust And then, it’s carried away by a wind, it’s true, The wind brings the changes with itself. Yeah, it brings the changes with itself…
You’ll never understand until you’ll see The life is going, going on, So why don’t you look out of your window And see the beauty of the spring, The first rain that washes the snow away And find yourself changing, for…
You’ll not have time to look back, As the world’s gonna change in the face of you, Time flies by, the cities turn to dust And then, it’s carried away by a wind, it’s true, The wind brings the changes with itself. Yeah, it brings the changes with itself…
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2010-03-25 12:02:03] (Date/Time posted on
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