"They say life is a journey,Enjoy it.
They say Memories are painful,get rid of it.
They say love is too bitter,Beware of it.
But they forgot to say,don't misjudge it.
They say patience is virtue,learn it.
They say laughter is medicine,do it,
They say hobby is a skill,hone it.
But they forgot to say,don't over do it.
They say things can be harmful,stay away from it.
They say that light is a guide,follow it.
They say prayer leads to god,repeat it.
But they forgot to say don't lose it.
They say a lot of things,these wise old people.
But do we listen,and grasp this sequel.
Of all the words they say,and all the things they do,
And all the chants they chant,repeated anew.
Just because they're wise,doesn't mean it's true.
Trying to avoid things,will do no good to you.
Chances count as experience,
And experience is what counts.
So don't just sit there,
And try to stick around.
Life is a journey,waiting to be explored.
Pump up the bass,and get this show on the road.
People can say,all they want
But then again,the heart wants,what it wants!
Go be wild,go be free,
Soar high like a bird,
Or swim in the sea.
Paint a picture,for the world is too sweet.
Paint a memory,that you'd love to keep indeed."
They say Memories are painful,get rid of it.
They say love is too bitter,Beware of it.
But they forgot to say,don't misjudge it.
They say patience is virtue,learn it.
They say laughter is medicine,do it,
They say hobby is a skill,hone it.
But they forgot to say,don't over do it.
They say things can be harmful,stay away from it.
They say that light is a guide,follow it.
They say prayer leads to god,repeat it.
But they forgot to say don't lose it.
They say a lot of things,these wise old people.
But do we listen,and grasp this sequel.
Of all the words they say,and all the things they do,
And all the chants they chant,repeated anew.
Just because they're wise,doesn't mean it's true.
Trying to avoid things,will do no good to you.
Chances count as experience,
And experience is what counts.
So don't just sit there,
And try to stick around.
Life is a journey,waiting to be explored.
Pump up the bass,and get this show on the road.
People can say,all they want
But then again,the heart wants,what it wants!
Go be wild,go be free,
Soar high like a bird,
Or swim in the sea.
Paint a picture,for the world is too sweet.
Paint a memory,that you'd love to keep indeed."
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