The sky is falling,
The river is riding away,
Every little thing, is just passing away.
The river is riding away,
Every little thing, is just passing away.
The glorious sweet memories,
And that sparkling gaze,
With the passing time, just fades away.
And that sparkling gaze,
With the passing time, just fades away.
You can keep crying,
Begging and praying everyday,
But time is harsh, it slashes everything anyway.
Begging and praying everyday,
But time is harsh, it slashes everything anyway.
So savour these memories,
And those crackling laughters,
Cause that's the real treasure, which shines all the way.
And those crackling laughters,
Cause that's the real treasure, which shines all the way.
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