Very often a heart tries to find ways to beat faster because of many reasons. Sometimes we understand why, sometimes not, sometimes we have to make some conclusions.
How should we live? What should be our affairs? What questions should be asked? Everyone reflects on it, at least, for a few seconds, But there is no right answers by which we should be guided. Because the right answers always were in ourselves.
Summer sun begins to die, Winter cold is getting close, We have so much time, Belief in ourselves saves us,
No matter what is in past, No strange words like a fate, I know, i will never regret, Now tell me how can we rise,
Tell the truth, show me my dreams, I would never be in despair, Too much faces too much smiles, Many notes will be recreated,
Tell the truth, show me my dreams, I would never be in despair, We'll reach our target today, Many pages will be written again,