La Figlia Che Piange

de T. S. Eliot

You know
Things happen to people
That aren't always good
Even when praying for them to be

Yo, life hits you with surprises
Things aren't always good, despite the prayers and advice
We don't always see them coming
And when we do, it's too late, faith's already crumbling

You know, we know, life ain't always what you want
It's what you get, no choice, no front
Can't run from it, damned if I try
Facing the storm, under the same sky

Sometimes it stinks like trash
Or it's a panic attack, hitting you with a crash
Never heard of it, but now it's here
Knocking you down, feeding on your fear

You know, we know, life ain't always what you want
It's what you get, no choice, no front
Can't run from it, damned if I try
Facing the storm, under the same sky

Sometimes it stinks like trash
Or it's a panic attack, hitting you with a crash
Never heard of it, but now it's here
Knocking you down, feeding on your fear

You know, we know, life ain't always what you want
It's what you get, no choice, no front
Can't run from it, damned if I try
Facing the storm, under the same sky

We don't always see them coming
And when we want to belive
They're already shaking our faith
Damn it, there's no running away

In the depths, we understand
Life's a mix of cards, not always in your hand
But we stand, we fight, through the night
Holding on tight, till we see the light

You know, we know, life ain't always what you want
It's what you get, no choice, no front
Can't run from it, damned if I try
Facing the storm, under the same sky

So we rise, we grind, through the pain
Knowing that tomorrow could bring bad rain
But you know, we know, we keep it real
Living this life, with all that we feel

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