The bells again... someone has died
The bells of the end toll to remind
That life`s but a race against time
At your back you`ll always hear
The Chariot of Time hurrying near
The faster you run the closer it comes
A pursuer you can not outrun
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
For brief is the light on our way
On this momentary trail
Hear these words, awake:
- Make the most out of your day
For brief is the time, so brief is the time
That we`re allowed to stay
The bells again... whose turn this time?
To reach the end, yours or mine?
Each funeral just makes us realize
That life`s but a series of goodbyes
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
For brief is the light on our way
On this momentary trail
[too late]
Hear these words I say:
- Make the most out of your day
For brief is the light on our way
On this momentary trail
Hear these words, awake:
- Make the most out of your day
For brief is the time, so brief is the time
That we`re allowed to stay
Life passes by, melts away like snow in the spring
We all are blind to the running of time
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