The days of our lives are fleeting Like birds the months fly by We, unfortunately, are not eternal, And time can't be turned back.
Gone are the impulses and desires Faded beauty already And only memories As long as they live in the soul.
The days of our lives are fleeting Like birds the months fly by We, unfortunately, are not eternal, And time can't be turned back.
Gone are the impulses and desires Faded beauty already And only memories As long as they live in the soul.
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