to walk makes the only sense
to make just one small difference
however hard and long it seems
the life is - to find what it means
to fall and die - that's where we go
wherever from the rivers flow
to fall and die - that's what we get
we're through the life and can't forget
life is the road, death is the end
and what comes next on us depends
but what if life is a way and key?
a little chance for you :) and me..
life is the road, LIFE is the end
nothing less than finding a friend
and then suddenly say goodbye
and learn the secret How to die
within the flowers, summer, snow
there is a place that we all know
home, love and cherry wind
(need to know another hint?)
and when the ground is cold, with rocks on it
doesn't matter 'cause people we're to meet
can' be forgotten ever after
that's how the rocks can bring a laughter
keep walking your road strong and straight
keep walking! if you have a faith
in any sense your walking has
no need to talk about the rest :)
for Lucy