sometimes heart allows to express
sometimes i have to lead the race
sometimes grief speaks through the face
sometimes i have to be in solace
Be it day or be it night,
I know, i can,t always be right.
sometimes life teaches a lot
sometimes feelings are directly shot
sometimes memory comes when i had forgot
sometimes my problem keep tied the knots
Be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes i have too many excuse
sometimes i suffer so much abuse
sometimes my pain be of no use
or sometimes other's importance may be huge
But be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes there may be social corruption
sometimes there may be fully rejection
sometimes my nerve are out of function
sometimes i may cause other's destruction
But be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes dark dwindles with inner light
sometimes facts are out of sight
whatever it is, day or may be night
I have to see it,i have to fight
Then,
There will be one fine morning
After fighting so long
I will be happy
I will love to sing the song
" Be it day or be the night prolong,
I know, i can't always be wrong."
sometimes i have to lead the race
sometimes grief speaks through the face
sometimes i have to be in solace
Be it day or be it night,
I know, i can,t always be right.
sometimes life teaches a lot
sometimes feelings are directly shot
sometimes memory comes when i had forgot
sometimes my problem keep tied the knots
Be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes i have too many excuse
sometimes i suffer so much abuse
sometimes my pain be of no use
or sometimes other's importance may be huge
But be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes there may be social corruption
sometimes there may be fully rejection
sometimes my nerve are out of function
sometimes i may cause other's destruction
But be it day or be it night
I know, i can't always be right
sometimes dark dwindles with inner light
sometimes facts are out of sight
whatever it is, day or may be night
I have to see it,i have to fight
Then,
There will be one fine morning
After fighting so long
I will be happy
I will love to sing the song
" Be it day or be the night prolong,
I know, i can't always be wrong."
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