The end of another year.
The end of another year, a start of another.
The year in passing was a troubled one, much like the one before and the one before that
A great woman has died, and another great woman may die.
People lives on, hopefully carrying with them
Their wisdom
A womans death shattered a country
And the other woman, shattering her own life
Yet she has said many things on records
That has served great lesson to people who are already lost.
Would a nation be rebuilt? Would she finish a rehab?
If she does would she be able still to teach us?
Has people learned anything from the last?
No they have not, people come and go
Much like the years that come and pass
People leads their nation, people that sing.
In the next year by Tuesday
We will all still be the same. For the next year will again
Be a troublesome one.
The year in passing was a troubled one, much like the one before and the one before that
A great woman has died, and another great woman may die.
People lives on, hopefully carrying with them
Their wisdom
A womans death shattered a country
And the other woman, shattering her own life
Yet she has said many things on records
That has served great lesson to people who are already lost.
Would a nation be rebuilt? Would she finish a rehab?
If she does would she be able still to teach us?
Has people learned anything from the last?
No they have not, people come and go
Much like the years that come and pass
People leads their nation, people that sing.
In the next year by Tuesday
We will all still be the same. For the next year will again
Be a troublesome one.