From the cradle to the grave we pine,Until when our lives waste away and declineIn narrow thoughts and pensive mood With a wistful heart and fading smooch. Our lives die out in fading night tidesAnd all hymn of delight subsidesIn today’s longing and morrow’s laneWith forlorn hope and transient fad. Fleeting are our many appearances,ConsumedContinue reading “Beautiful Life (song lyrics)”
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