Thank God It's Not Friday - Columbus

This is what's left, it seems
I had it all in my dreams
But in reality
I leave with empty hands
I am another explorer
I found a continent of happiness
And little do we know, oh
It's inside of us
This is here, this is now
But soon I shall go
This is here, this is now
This is what's left, it seems
Just this song and my dreams
All my life's work out the door
Now I've been exploited
And I have two choices
Die old and forgotten
Die young and beloved

Written by:
Yaiza Lopez Garcia San Roman

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