26 ottobre 2005

CHANGE...

If you knew that you would die today,
Saw the face of god and love,
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that love can break your heart
When you're down so low you cannot fall
Would you change?
Would you change?

How bad, how good does it need to get?
How many losses? How much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?
Makes you turn around,
Makes you try to explain,
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change?Makes you change?

If you knew that you would be alone,
Knowing right, being wrong,
Would you change?Would you change?
If you knew that you would find a truth
That brings up pain that can't be soothed
Would you change?Would you change?

How bad, how good does it need to get?
How many losses? How much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?
Makes you turn around,
Makes you try to explain,
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change?Makes you change?

Are you so upright you can't be bent?
If it comes to blows are you so sure you won't be crawling?
If not for the good, why risk falling?
Why risk falling?
If everything you think you know,
Makes your life unbearable,
Would you change?Would you change?

If you'd broken every rule and vow,
And hard times come to bring you down,
Would you change?Would you change?
If you knew that you would die today,
If you saw the face of God and love,
Would you change?Would you change?
Would you change?Would you change?

If you saw the face of God and love
If you saw the face of God and love
Would you change?Would you change?

laBreva

1 Comments:

Blogger jS said...

La cosa terribile è quando viene meno la speranza di cambiare, di risolvere le cose, di rivedere la faccia di Dio e dell'Amore.
E' terribile e spaventoso.
Se ti capita di scontrarti con uno sguardo ammutolito e di-sperato _ come è successo a me in questi giorni _ non rimane che affidare tutto nelle mani di Dio.
Siamo inesorabilmente liberi. Di cambiare. O no. Il punto di vista, la strada intrapresa, il presente ripiegato sul passato.
Would you change?
I hope. I'd like to. But I don't know. I'm not sure...
But I'm never desperate. God is with me and tell me: "Don't worry, my little man...".
They'll find their way to happyness.
The way You want.
I pray.

3:20 PM  

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