Everything"s explainable, be sure.
There"s nothing senseless in the world.
Each illness has its own cure,
From life itself to simple cold.

You watch the Stars in their motion,
You see the men, were born and died,
You can"t descry your life devotion,
You can"t deny - you haven"t tried.

But once a day, (and twice a weekend)
You think, to who you will belong.
The only reason can be written,
That noone"s life can last for long.

Everything"s explainable, believe me.
Your love, your pain, your birth, your death,
You always were too blind to see it,
You understood with your last breath.