We can’t decide, so we put-off living just another day.
There are so many games;
so much time to fill;
tragedy wakes our day.
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Down! Down! Down with my ego, with a sad song;
It doesn’t really gripe me that bad.
You little sneak, you changed the life I lead;
Leaving with the love we had.
Skip a rock on…a rock on…the water.
Rock on green ripple lake…under clear blue sky.
What about the grow-up and the Christmas child?
When we grow up, can Santa make us smile?
One man dies and another is borned; it’s beginning again.
Your sweet smile once captured romance, but it’s ended my friend.
Beginning to the ending and ending is just beginning all over again.