Not all is tragic as the writers would have us believe
There is fruit so ripe that it could explode
And the world is such a place that tragedy won't grow
It's bearers will stiffen like stone
And life will have removed some of the barriers
For the existence of life.
There is fruit so ripe that it could explode
And the world is such a place that tragedy won't grow
It's bearers will stiffen like stone
And life will have removed some of the barriers
For the existence of life.