Shared in a bottle

[bass male vocal chorus]
Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all,
And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall.
How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control?
With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold.
[female vocal chorus]
Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all,
And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall.
How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control?
With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold.

[Verse 2]
For now, I walk a winding path ahead once again,
Where I wandered often in my boyhood’s domain.
With freshly cut grass, I’ll try a drink not so new,
In a sunlit field, taste cherry as I once used to.

[Chorus]
Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all,
And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall.
How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control?
With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold.

Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all,
And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall.
How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control?
With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold.

[Verse 3]
At the end of this road, a tall cross stands high,
In the fields, a symbol of history passing by.
Not all gaze upon it; many turn their face,
As if Christ from the cross judged each step of our race.

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[Verse 1] As I dig through time long past, events fade away, Hundreds of faces repeat, blending into gray. Will I recognize someone who once crossed life's battle, And recall the distant taste of wine we shared in a bottle? [bass male vocal chorus] Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold. [female vocal chorus] Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold. [Verse 2] For now, I walk a winding path ahead once again, Where I wandered often in my boyhood’s domain. With freshly cut grass, I’ll try a drink not so new, In a sunlit field, taste cherry as I once used to. [Chorus] Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold. Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold. [Verse 3] At the end of this road, a tall cross stands high, In the fields, a symbol of history passing by. Not all gaze upon it; many turn their face, As if Christ from the cross judged each step of our race. [Chorus] Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold. Today, from my past, I can change nothing at all, And if I shape the future, I can’t say I’ll stand tall. How to avoid mistakes when fate's the one in control? With no real guide, I wander lost in the fog’s hold.

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