We Are All Alice / Course Of Life

No matter what we try
To say or dare to do
Life will take its winters and summers

Come whatever may
To disturb or change our way
Life will take its falls

And such sweet highs

So come with me
And enjoy this journey
We are all Alice, we are alive.

Put a spell of black magic
on me or I on you
Life will take its curse

The knife hidden to end one way or another with this strife
To get what you want how you want it
No use, because life will go on, it can be on code morse,
Anyhow, just on its source

Life will turn to ash turn to bones turn to what is left still on its worse
On its best
On and on and on every step, every moan, every revolution

Life will take its course.