Life is just a passing breeze; a grass that withers up beneath the sun;
And all this time it seems to me, we work and play and sleep, then we’re done.
Life is just a passing breeze; a grass that withers up beneath the sun;
All this time was given free, so we will learn to love before we’re done.
And all this time it seems to me, we work and play and sleep, then we’re done.
Life is just a passing breeze; a grass that withers up beneath the sun;
All this time was given free, so we will learn to love before we’re done.
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