Life is a game,
a roll of the dice...
Days past with a dreams
Dreams came with days...
The first stage begins when you are just born...
Pick up the phone
Nobody's there...
Trampled in dust
flying over my own visage...
As we travel along lifeâ??s path,
Weâ??ll meet many different people...
Why can't I be as happy as you?
I always fall with the things that I do...
They love you for your spirit
Accepting of your flaws...
Never really knew
Why the wind blew...
At the end of the day
we take comfort that...
Master Po when will it be time
for me to leave...
If truth fell from your lips
As often as a lie...