Passing Through

They said to make the most of time
For once it's passed, it's always gone
I made the most of all my time
But nonetheless it's done

They told me to be careful
Because if not then I would die
And so I lived a careful life
And anyway I'll die

All we really ever have
Is who we leave behind
Memory is a baton
So share the things you find

They told me make each moment count
I practiced what they preached
And after I have counted all
My maker I'll still meet

All we ever really know
Is that there's nothing more
So take or get but give it all
Or else what's it all for

All we live for and all we love
Will one day turn to sand
So live and love and let things go
And share all that you can



Credits
Writer(s): Dany Horovitz
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