Sympathy just doesn't mean that much to me Compassion is now compassion in my mind And if you're looking for a shoulder to cry on Don't turn your head my way 'Cause I'd rather have my music in a day You and I are master of our destiny We look for consolation all the time Till we find out things are not what they were meant to be oh no And if it doesn't suit our mood we'll call it crime Dedication is not an obligation All I think about someone's imagination It's the only way to say to live from day to day To make each passing way a smile succession Dreams are the possession of the simple man Reality the fantasy of youth When living is a problem that is common to us all We love the only common road to truth Скачано с сайта www.Muza.vip