Life oh life!
 Mysterious are it’s ways
 How and when
 Who knows and who can say
 It doesn’t matter
 How brilliantly the light shines
 Is and was
 Separated by a moment, literally a matter of time
 If only, only if
 There just could be a last summer of song
 Chances passed around
 To maybe correct things, all that went wrong
 Oh! Cruel tide
 It favours not and it waits for none
 This much is certain
 Everyone is in the queue, just unaware about the (next) one