Yazmin. Green eyes. And Crazy Life

I keep on walking I stop
Ditching all my plans
I want to climb that cedar tree
and leave me in good hands
What happened to me on the way to something higher
What will be left when I have all that I desire?

Oh time don't blind me, I am so sorry
I've been swept up in my own concerns
And the worldly matters, they
just don't matter at all
No, not at all
No, not at all