Night carries on

Back when I was of gentle age,
I asked myself what life is for.
I looked for truth, and for its sake
I carried on...I carried on...

When I was young, I fell in love,
I was a bride, my child was born,
And love removed unanswered thorn
And carried on…, and carried on….

I know now — the answer’s ray
Life has its reason to postpone,
As for the sake of coming day
Night carries on...night carries on...


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