La La La

Oh the hands of time won't stop for me

And I've asked a thousand hundred times

And my mouth won't do what my mind is ordering

Well you said that I'm

that I'm still quite young

Then why am I feeling old?

And the days are passing by with hurry inside

La lalala la la la...

La lalala la la la...

And the god of all in who I don't believe

And they're telling me that he can hear me

Well I can't see any change in my rutine

And the memories taking place in me

Feeling like a guitar string

When it sounds so out of tune

La lalala la la la...

Oh the hands of time won't stop for me

And I've asked a thousand hundred times

And my mouth won't do what my mind is ordering!

Well you said that I'm

that I'm now to old

Then why am I feeling young?

And the days won't ever ever ever pass!

La lalala la la la...