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• Artiste: Deliverance
• Titre: Passing
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I’m tired of hearing and seeing death counts The passing of another friend. The clock is ticking, the pendulum swinging Worried hearts wonder for their end They’re running to Doctors or the Medicine Men Looking for the wonder cure To heal their bodies or to lose their minds The clearing of a vision blurred… Ain’t it funny how the living coffins called home Make us feel safe and secure We hide from families, the neighbors and pets And make friends with the computer We Twit and Facebook our lives on a screen Past friends and memories relived I would hate to come to the end of my life And realize I had not lived… You’re passing – just living like a dead man You’re passing – just letting life pass you by You’re passing – make a change, make the best move You’re passing – just letting life pass you by… Take a swim in the ocean, feel the depth all around you Take a walk and see the strangers’ eyes are really yours! I’m tired of hearing and seeing the death counts The passing of another friend. The clock is ticking, the pendulum swinging Worried hearts wonder for their end They’re running to Doctors or the Medicine Men Looking for a wonder cure To heal their bodies or to lose their minds The clearing of a vision blurred… You’re passing – just living like a dead man You’re passing – just letting life pass you by You’re passing – make a change, make the best move You’re passing – just letting life pass you by…