Never Look Back

Long long time ago,

Before the wind, before the snow

Lived an old and aging man who lost his friend He carried by his side

All the things he had in life

Left all the things that troubled him behind

And he was once in a desperate

Need for attention and so much more

Living his life with the question of conception There is no more...

No more feeling sorry

And no more getting mad

Yeah right! You got the answer

Through the years he came to know

Sometimes its better to let it go

And never look back no matter what they said

And then the ones he learned to ignore

The ones who always asked for

More secretly respect the life that he led

And he was once in a desperate

Need for attention and so much more

Living his life with the question of conception There is no more...

No more feeling sorry

And no more getting mad

Yeah right! You got the answer