There was a palmist laying cards upon the air and then a storm breathed deep and blew them out nowhere A box was spilling emptiness around the heated room A lamp was shining blue and dim and throwing round ist gloom Some things are leaving and some others, they must stay How can you know what's going to happen today Some folks must be here and some others got to go You never know .... You think you found someone and the next day he'll be gone and then again you start to run and feel alone Nothing's gonna work out well if you need somebody else Some might be alright, but some should go to hell. Some folks are leaving and some folks must stay How can you know what will happen today? Some got to be here, and some others got to go You never know ... Some kids are born into a world of joy and wealth and there are others who lack toys, and even health How can you tell them why they don't have what they need and others die because they have too much to eat Some folks got all the luck and some folks never live and fortune scatters seeds, it doesn't plan to give. it's up to fate what kind of ground you fell upon, if your hands clutch dirt or love or a silver spoon, II: if you lost or won There was a war in a country not so far and the people, they were scared of this ugly, dirty war Some of them were dying, and some others, they were saved and for some there was a future and for some there was just hate Some folks are leaving and some folks must stay How can you know what's going to happen the next day? Some got to be there and some others got to go You never know ..... |
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