Une Vie Ne Suffit Pas - LM

Start of an era -The end of the line Uncontrolable -in his prime The paperboys delivered as always on time Man of illusions -A genious mind Soldier of Fortune -

I remember Sundays in the park Evening prayers in the dark Sweet dreams of wings of hope Eyes wide open as a new morning broke I am desperate and I am nostalgic

Old man you know the path to go No one can flee his fate or destiny Escape life's grim reality He takes the stairs down to his hidden kingdom Where puppets and

Dawning of Another Day Wakes us up to sail away Across the ocean endlessly And We go down in history We say our prayers - we made a pledge In fear of falling fr