So many days, months and years, so many times spent in wait
Hoping, longing for that change, in life that you've ever dreamt
Lots of people come and go, dressed in truth or untrue
Playing games for all you know, using me using you
There's no time for that game, life is short, just a shame
Young or old, no one knows, if tomorrow's your turn to go
Wouldn't it be wiser to act truly, wouldn't it be better not to be silly
Energies wasted on the run, chasing butterflies without fun
Time to bid goodbye on that game, time to head forward on that train
Where honesty and truth reigns, where joy and and happiness is also near...
