Sometimes when I feel all alone
I remember the songs I heard
And I wonder how it composed
Where all of them, mean to me
Does life goes always like this?
Always goes like this
Good or bad
Where while I’m living, I learn
And keep on growing
But, still the same.
Each day I lived
Always the same
But after all, I’m aware
And there’s one thing I’m sure of
That life just goes like this.
9/15/05