Karol Miklos
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Yeah, I've killed a few dadBut when all the reasons are saidIt's yielding what never can be an answerEven when the rhymes are so lightAnd all the meanings are rightIt's yielding what never can be an answerI have set out on a rideThat doesn't seem to end everIn a resigned warmth in a peaceful mannerI tried it togetherThen I tried one by oneWith the hardest endeavourAnd see what I've doneI crushed the why and then killed the whyStill yielding what never can be an answerI held the why threw away the whyStill yielding what never can be an answerI crushed the why and then killed the whyStill yielding what never can be an answerI denied the why and then praised the whyBe be beBe an answerBe an answerBe an answer
From Letras Mania