2020.11.10.
This is my time
This century is tense for usAnd we can't know what will be further
Race, works
And harsh words in rush but
But how to control oneself
And to not waste oneself in arguments
But how not to lose oneself
And how to find time for dreams?
Now I'm capable to be even more gentle
To not run fast over time
But all that stress makes me tense up!
And then I don't like myself anymore
I want to find time for joy
To understand all the birds in head
When all that stress makes me tense up
I say:
This is my time
This is my time
Both harsh and gentle
This is my time
So silent summer, tears
But I hear myself twice as loud
Strength which accumulates
I want to let out, but
But how to control myself
And to not waste myself in arguments
But how not to lose myself
And how to find time for dreams?
Now I'm capable to be even more gentle
To not run fast over time
But all that stress makes me tense up!
And then I don't like myself anymore
I want to find time for joy
To understand all the birds in head
When all that stress makes me tense up
I say:
This is my time
This is my time
Both harsh and gentle
This is my time
This is my time
This century is tense for us (This is my time)
And we can't know what will be further (This is my time)
Race, works
And harsh words in rush but (Both harsh and gentle)
But how to control oneself
And to not waste oneself in arguments?
This is my time