04 gems

The gems we find on our way
Make us smile for another a day
But when these dreams must be gone
Our smiling faces become long

I know the truth! I swear it so!
All things that come are things that must go
Leaving one with not much choice
Sit and pout or just rejoice.

For it is nice that one can set
Ones eyes on sights, won't soon forget
But one is always one, You see?
That is one gem that will always be.

I know the truth! I swear it so!
All things that come are things that must go
Leaving one with not much choice
Sit and pout or just rejoice.

So, my friend, if you can't handle those
Things that wilt like a dying rose.
Beautiful looking for a time.
It's image in your head will always be prime.

I know the truth! I swear it so!
All things that come are things that must go
Leaving one with not much choice
Sit and pout or just rejoice.

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Gems
• we
• find
• music
• by
• time
• is
• shrot