The rifles

You win some

The rifles
You can't fight the time
It will only run away
But a time will turn around
Time has won another day

But you can't have the world
You couldn't take the weight, anyway
And everything we are, it only matters for today

Yesterday is over and it won't be back again
But there's beauty in tomorrow
If it means that I can change and I can change

And the hole that's in our hearts
It may never be replaced
We can only make a start
And learn to live with the remains

But you can't take the love
Only give your love away these days
So open up your heart
And let come what may
And you'll win someday

But yesterday is over and it won't be back again
But there's beauty in tomorrow
If it means that I can change

And there is no greater substitute for going through the pain
And all the things we've never done
Don't matter none
Only how we play the game

You win some somedays
You win some somedays
You win some somedays
You win some somedays

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