Ever tasted the red grape vine?
Its taste rolls between your tongue,
Sweet, sour and then bitter...
Just missing the salty tears..
Just like the dark chocolates,
Which melt like burning candles,
A little bit of pain doesn't kill,
You just need a little bit of hope to start anew.
Some can see a century of summer,
Some can only see part of the adventure,
Things will change over the time,
Memories are the only things, left behind.
If love was the thing that held me back,
I know now that I'm ready to let go,
I promised myself to never look back,
To see what I'm leaving and to feel regret.
The forked path ahead is a choice to make,
I've decided now, which turn to take,
Now I say I can travel solo,
So who can say I can't stand on my own?
People say, God only helps those who help themselves,
Well I believe that God lives in each of us,
For we are the one to choose our destiny,
To live happily or to live in misery.
Its taste rolls between your tongue,
Sweet, sour and then bitter...
Just missing the salty tears..
Just like the dark chocolates,
Which melt like burning candles,
A little bit of pain doesn't kill,
You just need a little bit of hope to start anew.
Some can see a century of summer,
Some can only see part of the adventure,
Things will change over the time,
Memories are the only things, left behind.
If love was the thing that held me back,
I know now that I'm ready to let go,
I promised myself to never look back,
To see what I'm leaving and to feel regret.
The forked path ahead is a choice to make,
I've decided now, which turn to take,
Now I say I can travel solo,
So who can say I can't stand on my own?
People say, God only helps those who help themselves,
Well I believe that God lives in each of us,
For we are the one to choose our destiny,
To live happily or to live in misery.
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