So count em' carefully
Each piece of this puzzle
Of memories
A sip of despair
Gives you remedy
Please remember your fathers eyes
Don't miss out on friends or foes
Life will be a rodeo
I hope to be part of all
'Cause there will come a time
When I won't be around
Promises we make
We are puppets held up by wires
Til the end of days
Coming up up coming up far away
Life ain't fair to all
Love defeats all wars
In vain
Life is a hurricane
Within this melody
Each tone is a brick of our history
Decisions and deeds
Formed reality
You have borrowed your mothers eyes