Song of life with no words
When dance of the hours performance
Only you make up of your own words
In your liquid minds
And gradually with the hours
You become those you have created
And you have owned
When you dance with your life hours
Better no regrets
There was nothing the hours could do
To dissatisfy us
The tactics of life is always as simple as
Apples or oranges
We like what we like
We know what we know
Yet we like most
We know so little
Dance of the hours
Takes something away
And remains still remain
So dance the best
Leave something better
