So what you are not able to please everyone, that is not your job, so what if you are not perfect, and so what people change with the coming of a new day.

Help the lost, help the displace, be honest and true to the right things to do, talk about love with pieces of a dream.So what you are not able to please everyone, that is not your job, so what if you are not perfect, and so what people change with the coming of a new day.

I don't speak because I have the power to speak, I speak because I don't have the power to remain silent. Life is a season of changes.Sails on the boats of the seas of changes, butterflies out for the colors of the sunny dazes on the shores. Hope for the best, and get ready for the pits in the bowls of cherries.Help the lost, help the displace, be honest and true to the right things to do, talk about love with pieces of a dream.

Just dreaming of better days, more mountains to climb, and friends to last. Have so many things left to do still, getting back on the boat now, ready to rock the boat, sailing on seas of time and space. So what you are not able to please everyone, that is not your job, so what if you are not perfect, and so what people change with the coming of a new day.


Rocking the boats on the seven seas, all oars in the water going full speed ahead to greatness.Lemons for the sugar and spices for the girls to make the most of the bumps in the road, and drinks made of the lemons, dodging the rocks under the sands of time.