The great art of living

From the cradle to the grave, to the end of days
We all should dance while it lasts
Don`t wait for an other chance

It`s written in the stars, in the stones, in our scars
The notes of life are running out of time, by leaving all behind, that`s something to keep in mind
Nothing waterproof, our dreams, hopes and free will

Deaf, dumb and blind and sanity`s out of sight
But still it flows within
Nothing is fireproof, our flesh, papers and the truth

It`s true what they say, it`s incorporated in our dna
Small things make what we see, as the essence of every human being
Break it down

It`s written in the stars, in the stones, in our scars
No matter what you`re taking part, in a wonderful peace of art
It dwells deep beneath, the basic instinct that keeps us alive
No need to believe in, no faith is required to survive

There is nothing left to say, only the music can take the breath away
Difference between you and me, it is the greatest art of living

In perfect harmony, from minor to major key
By using the whole range of scale, the notes of life will be then rearranged

Nothing is fireproof, our flesh papers and the truth
Even the stars are already set to burn

Nothing is waterproof, our dreams, hopes and free will
They drown as the tide turns and closes in