Every day
could be your last
Live this way
Every day
could be the last
for the others
Act this way
No day to repeat
No one to replace
With death it’s too late
No one to forgive then
No-thing can console – then.
[Text by Marion Schneider]
Every day
could be your last
Live this way
Every day
could be the last
for the others
Act this way
No day to repeat
No one to replace
With death it’s too late
No one to forgive then
No-thing can console – then.
[Text by Marion Schneider]