They go away and every day, 
Someone back to the stars.
The closer were, than more it hurts. 
But that the law of the universe...
There is not a war - a common phenomenon.
And there is no subject of worry, 
It`s just a sad. It`s just "So sorry..."
They go away...
And we don"t know where from we came,
Much less who we become.
And between worlds where our place 
Which Way is better to be done?
But in the end, no matter where 
No difference make the tears,
Cos in a loving heart is always well 
and we continuous live...
Might be next generations, might be in kids appear.
They go away. They will not stop.
Keep memory of them, lights up.