4Giving

You are leaving - never giving,

Take only anger with you.

You're fearing - not forgiving;

At least have to run away, run away!

You are fortuned when life elected you,

It will surround your soul.

Feels like a little kiss

Of a gentle breeze.

So lay down

Your heavy coats and move on within it's covering,

When fortune touched you

And carries you along.

You are leaving - never giving,

Take only anger with you.

You're fearing - not forgiving;

At least have to run away, run away!

Move on fortuned;

Beware it's kiss on your cheek.

So loose all

Burden from your soul

And seize the chance

That life may give you to open you the right way.

When fortune touched you

And carries you along.