Mitigating finity is tricky. The sun will burn the earth up some day. Hence my life amounts to some forgotten quickie, lacking any lasting consequence. (Chorus) And though my kind escapes our star to utter words of love far from this jukebox joint, the universe will wax till all stars gutter, then wane into the confines of one point. So how can we go on if all we live for will sink without a trace into the past? How can we give ourselves when all we give or take’s nothing in a universe so vast. Chorus So these are words for your eyes only, my love: within you is the power to renew. And if I knew the words, I would tell you of the green and gold eternity in you. Chorus So these are words for your eyes only, my love: within you is the power to renew. And if I knew the words, I would tell you of the green and gold eternity in you.
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