Fast going by, days, years, yesterday, today...
The time doesn't stop in my crazy life express.
And my life is fast, crazy but some sad and gray,
Sand clock with my birth, 'til my grave, oh yes...
Expensive is the life you know, with open hands you take it!
Be happy that you breathe, take and give away,
To a friend your shoulder- for the hungry one- the bread,
Give it from your heart, you're guest on Earth every day!
Do you see around you, all the beauty that we have?!
Heaven is on earth, when you have a good soul,
If you make mistake, don't you wait, but ask forgiveness,
Sand clock counts every day you roll.
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