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The beginning of the journey
It's the day of birth
And from that moment on
We are slowly growing old
For some there are flowers
For others there is sand in the eyes
But for everyone equally
There is a cross waiting at the end of the road
There is one road
It is one way
You have one ticket
Only one way
We don't talk
Hounded up
Only our own affairs
We care about
We are absorbed
With each other's thoughts
Only with our elbows
We are distracted by each other
And what is left behind us
You can to fit in a small urn
We live as long as the memory of us
Remains in the hearts of our loved ones
And that's the point
To think along the way
Are we not going astray from her
Is the balance of faces
Encountered
On our path
These are the faces of enemies
Are there any friends