It all makes sense
It doesn’t make sense
For soon they’ll run its course.
It all makes sense
It doesn’t make sense
And soon they’ll be no more.
All that is knowing, We can all lay to rest.
When all is said and done, that’s truly what’s best.
Poet
It all makes sense
It doesn’t make sense
For soon they’ll run its course.
It all makes sense
It doesn’t make sense
And soon they’ll be no more.
All that is knowing, We can all lay to rest.
When all is said and done, that’s truly what’s best.