quinta-feira, 6 de agosto de 2009

There is no reason to feel bad, but there are many seasons to feel glad, sad, mad. It's just a bunch of feelings that we have to hold.


Try to see it my way,

Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.


While you see it your way

There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long.


We can work it out, we can work it out.


Life is very short, and there's no time

For fussing and fighting, my friend.

I have always thought that it's a crime,

So I will ask you once again...