There isn`t much to gain By living all the same way The years just slip away But it`s too late then to play If you live from day to day You can play the game your own way There`s a million things to say In a million places
For her it stays the same Though a million towers have tumbled And you can hear her pain Voiced in a distant rumble And when it starts to rain All your monoliths will crumble It`s always been the same Don`t you feel a little bit humble? She came up to me, she said: `Wanna know a mistery? There`s a whole wide world for you to see You`re just a player in the game`
Well I`ve nothing left to say Except take the time to ramble In a million different ways There`s a million paths to travel And when there`s something in the way Take your time please remember There`s hope yet in the rain And a voice in distant thunder
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