From his asylum, he saw a view, Didn’t think much of it, just painted. From his asylum, he saw a view, Didn’t think much of it, just painted.

I remember the time long ago, When as a child, I remember the time long ago, When as a child,

The beauty of her Heart is also a grace. The beauty of her Heart is also a grace.

We regret, repent, and remorse only when we have lost exhaustively. We regret, repent, and remorse only when we have lost exhaustively.

The show goes on and on... The show goes on and on...

"It's all going to be okay and this too shall pass away." "It's all going to be okay and this too shall pass away."