So many empty days
So many sad days
In our lives
So many unuseful passion
In life
How many times have we said stop
You've despised this life
We not even once think
Of what this life brings us
Life
Is there anything realer in the world
And we almost never notice it
Almost never, almost never
Sometimes we have
A sort of fear of life
Even if there are many things
That aren't ok in life
What do we demand to, what do we expect from life?
No, it's impossible to waste this life in vain!
Life
Nothing's as wonderful as life
And maybe many people don't know
Life
Is there anything realer in the world
And we almost never notice it
Almost never, almost never