Time will come when you feel down.
Everything you had is gone,
and whatever you had thought you\'d really need
is meaningless. You turn around,
caught by light, a distant sound,
like a creature that is drawn into the flame.
Turn the page and face another day
on that stage that you\'re supposed to stay.
Turn the page and fill it up with life.
I won\'t sigh when time will turn the page.
You\'re alone during the stay.
Company can share your way,
but they\'ll never ever make it really close
to the core, to the beyond.
What\'s in store on from this point
will surprisingly be scaring joyful pain.
Turn the page and face another day.
Take your time \'cause something\'s on the way.
Turn the page and fill it up with life.
And don\'t sigh when time will turn the page.
On these tracks we walk, we\'ve got a choice.
Be aware, I\'ll be your voice...
Time will come you\'re down,
everything you had is gone.
And whatever you had thought you\'d really need
is meaningless. You turn around,
to a light, a distant sound,
like a creature that is drawn into the flame.
Turn the page and face another day
on that stage that you\'re supposed to stay.
Turn the page and fill it up with life.
I won\'t sigh when time will turn the page.
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