Tell Me
With the evening the silence returns
To stand by the open door
The meaning of life slowly burns
Tell me if you know what it’s for
God laughs at those who make plans
Does it mean we should care of his fun
And his Goddess is proud of her man
What a lovely business to run
Or if there’s no God, tell me then
How about finding some peace
Without making elaborate plans
Just by taking it as it is
But you don’t know, so there we are
Either I don’t know what to tell
Why then did you go so far?
My love, I just felt not well…
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