Andrew Ohota - That's Smth. Left | Текст песни

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In the skies the clouds come close,
Hidin' sun before the rain,
And in the air are dancing drops,
Like the Gods cry, their tears are blame,

You can't remind, when you were born,
You'll never know the time of death,
One day you'll face in front of God,
But still you'll know, that's smth. left.

One day you'll turn around and see,
That evrything is left behind,
One day you'll turn around and say:
'That's nothing left for me, but crying'

But
Remember the times you were alone,
Remember the tales you told to folks,
Remember the love, burning like a fire,
Remember the things that you forgot,
Remember the ones that were below,
Remember the days that were the best..

And at last,
That's not so bad to be so good,
To be forgiven, understood,
And at last,
You should make it by yourself to understand:

That's smth. left in this life
To make it easy, make it hard,
That's smth. left for day and night,
For every darkness, every light,
That's smth. left for you and me,
So that's smth. left for this world to be.

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