Teksty: Wolfgang. Change.

As the days dance into a nightmare rise while
the moon howls in it's pale light as time moves
the wind blows on while I sit here I must keep
growing on it's dawn to dusk when black becomes
white it's when sea touches land even opposites
unite it's sunshine on a rain pelted road it's a
handshake and a punch to be throne nothing sure
to be here tomorrow nothing's sure to last the
whole day but if there's somthing you can count
on in life the only thing that's permanent is
change it's the seconds that strive to make a
full day the minutes that cry as hours slip away
as time moves and the wind blows us on while you
sit there you must keep growing on