Easy Come , Easy GO
and Thats the way the world will go
our days will be over
even though we count them one by one
the years run by
making us laugh, making us cry
we look at the road ahead like a mirror
whist our lives pass us by
from joy to grief
what is left for us from this world
thats how it came
and thats how it'll go
yesterday as kids
we ran along the streets
we might be diasporic tomorrow
this world wont let us know
the years run by
making us laugh, making us cry
we look at the road ahead like a mirror
whist our lives pass us by
from joy to grief
what is left for us from this world
thats how it came
and thats how it'll go
thats how the world goes by
our days will be over soon
as we count the days