Текст песни Terence Trent D`arby - Epilog
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And if in time the day`s defeatShould seal those lips I love so sweetI`d catch up to her wandering feetAnd lay the law down upon her sheetsAnd if in time this love should passAnd throw my heart upon the grassI wouldn`t hang on to the pastI`d sell my sorrows for a glassAnd pull myself from this morassAnd save myself this sombre castBut no so fastAnd if in time I find my soulAnd liken myself to a bowlThat takes the milk but leaves it coldThen I will have defined my roleTo work on myself till completeAnd transform all that life secretesSo I won`t have mistakes repeatAnd save myself from sure defeatSo peace to all that my voice greetsSo peace to all that hears my voiceWe survive because we have no choiceSo peace to all that hears my voiceWe survive because we have no choiceSo peace to all that hears my voiceWe survive because we have no choice