«Hours of lust, hours of tears passing by before my eyes, Today, tomorrow, yesterday...one life. Days of joy, days of sadness come and go to pass me by, A month, a year, one hundred years, they fly.Hours of lust, hours of tears passing by before my eyes, Today, tomorrow, yesterday...one life. Days of joy, days of sadness come and go to pass me by, A month, a year, one hundred years, they fly.
