The Gift Songtext
von Ira

Caring is easy but who cares
Creeping is easy but I don′t creep

Give up the past, pass it away
Give up the past, pass it away

Playing is easy but I don't play
Sleeping is easy but I′m awake


Give up the past, pass it away
Give up the past, pass it away

Playing is my passion, my passion gives away
I will give up the past, will never be a child again
Playing is my passion, my passion gives away
I will give up the past, will never be a fool again

Brother, failure will come
Brother, failure will come
Brother, failure will come
Brother, failure will come