Вершы: Jon Davidson. Perfect Cliché. Sunrise.

Sunrise, and another one dies and another one grows
Sunrise, and another one comes and another one
goes
Sunrise, and none of us cares, and none of us
knows
Sunrise, and another one dies and another one grows
And I ask why
But I can?t buy a minute
Maybe you?ll get it figured out on your own
Sunrise, and another one heals and another one
bleeds
Sunrise, and another one has and another one
needs
Sunrise, and none of us hears, and none of us
heeds
Sunrise, and another one heals and another one
bleeds
And I ask why
But I can?t buy a minute
Maybe you?ll get it figured out on your own
And as the sun sets on another hopeless life
Just to rise tomorrow Nothing changes, nothing ever will
And as the sun sets on another chance to end
This mindless introspection
Nothing changes, nothing ever will