Life Forever
Life is short,
Love is so often unknown.
Like fog being lifted from
the ground by the morning sun,
Life is lifted from the shoulders
of the weary by sweet Death.
Never has Death been unexpected,
but neither has it always been welcome.
Love, by some unknown,
is forever forgiving
and always a common subject.
And if Life were forever,
Oh the things I would change!
The people I would meet,
The things I would forgive.
Life is short,
Love is so often unknown.
Love is so often unknown.
Like fog being lifted from
the ground by the morning sun,
Life is lifted from the shoulders
of the weary by sweet Death.
Never has Death been unexpected,
but neither has it always been welcome.
Love, by some unknown,
is forever forgiving
and always a common subject.
And if Life were forever,
Oh the things I would change!
The people I would meet,
The things I would forgive.
Life is short,
Love is so often unknown.