too many tears are cried for this.
 time doesen?t stop just running forward

 the things I miss

 I do remenber all the old times.
 the time of laugther and of pian.
 these thins are gone but all the memories

 do still remain.

 better face the situation
 time?s too short to run and hide,
 better know where you have to go
 running forward all the time.

 sometimes in hopeless situations
 when everything around goes wrong
 it seems: there?s nothing to believe in.
 you?ve to be strong

 nobody?s born to be a looser.
 every human beeing everywhere
 life can be hard life can be easy

 never care