don't cry lill shelley all will be fine
the world has kept turning under these feet of mine.
we lose ourselves In every day
we lose ourselves to utter dismay
there will be an end to this
wheeen will be an end to this
well we will end all this
Now time marches on
all the people you thought gone
stand next to you my dear
they never left you in the rear
there will be an end to this
wheeen will be an end to this
well we will end all this
fowaard we must go
fowaard on with the show
comming with, follow me
or walk your path and take the lead