'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life

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Try to make ends meet
You're a slave to money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you
to the places where all the things meet yeah

No change,
I can't change I can't change, I can't change
But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould
But I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mould
No, no, no, no, no

Well I never pray
But tonight I'm on my knees yeah
I need to hear some sounds
that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind,
I feel free now
But the airways are clean
and there's nobody singing to me now

Bittersweet Symphony, The Verve

4 Comments

Mohamed said:

Awww Saima, you're so in tune with what those young people are listening to these days :)..
M

Saima said:

Hmm....considering this song is from the last millenium I'm guessing you are being sarcastic :)

Ammar said:

hush all of you! saima is in the practice of re-assesing her major.. or something.. right saima? =\

Ahmad said:

doesn't matter what these ppl say !

i really love this song, speccially when i'm upset !:)

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