I do have my worries know of inner strife
But i want to live to be old for i do love life
And in feeling this way i know I'm not alone
A lifeless human body as lifeless as a stone
'Tis the thought of death i fear of that why should i lie
And i want to live on why should i wish to die
The fact i do have to die i wish i could change
Oh you in love with death i do find you quite strange
I want to live on but not in poverty
Your talk of success does mean nothing to me
I'd feel happy to live in a small house by the sea
Near where the waves of saltwater rumble ceaselessly
Why should i care who remembers me when the life from me gone
And though i do have my worries i want to live on.
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