Dreams never come true that I know
Wishes never are for granted I'll show
Pebbles in the flow, always drifting
Flowers in snow, never blooming
So why are you always complaining
You know everything, all are simmering
Bubbles in the air, one moment's life
This is the fact, you should be expecting
Here today, tomorrow there, next somewhere
So why worry a day's sorrow
Why grope at the dark when
Outside its light
One step to gloom or one step to bloom
Make it a day or make it a night
You are the only one to decide.
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