How was your first birthday,
was it joyful and bright,
or was it maybe,
just a day before night.

You may not remember,
these moments, they're gone,
but if you try, you'll see clearly,
that it all turns to one.

The one is the bell,
that's been ringing for you,
this particular moment,
of life you're going through.

In the very same moment,
your life, it takes turn,
don't you dare to waste it,
it's to glorious to burn.

If you want to be a singer,
then fight for it all the way,
but don't you be a swinger,
that sets her life for a pray.

You're worth so much more,
I'm sure you don't even know,
but the very day you were born,
the stars began to glow.