Thunder

I guess you know
That when we are young
we shall be out of the path
Because life is a weird thing
When you try to understand
What is not to be understood

Each year is a generation
each generation becomes a century
and a century fly away in a few seconds
without further notice

Those few seconds
they are the time that you have
To explain me what do you think
about death
about the world
about time
and the thunder

In those few seconds
Go slow and laughing
enjoying the joke of life
with no judgements
knowing for sure
that every single moment
gonna blow up
soon