Story of our Life

Pictures of you and me

Pretty memories, places where we have been

All the souvenirs

Time is thief, heartless and mean

Still fair enough to me

And everyone

I remember how we first met

I remember how we laughed

Our days are still not over

Not over yet

If this would be the last day

If this would be the end

What would be the screenplay of the story of our life?

If this would be the last game

Would we win or fail?

Would we ever be the same again?

And would we understand the story of our life?

Sometimes we cried for love

Never had enough, forced till the last drop of blood

Feeling strong enough

So hungry to be the best on the street

Be able to rule the world

Just like everyone

I remember all we promised

I remember all these years

I hear our song still playing

In my ears

If this would be the last day

If this would be the end

What would be the screenplay of the story of our life?

If this would be the last game

Would we win or fail?

Would we ever be the same again?

And would we understand the story of our life?

After all that we've been through

There's so much more to do

I appreciate the time we had

I will never forget

Thank you for the best time of my life

If this would be the last day

If this would be the end

What would be the screenplay of the story of our life?

If this would be the last game

Would we win or fail?

Would we ever be the same again?

And would we understand?

If this would be the last day

If this would be the end

What would be the screenplay of the story of our life?

If this would be the last game

Would we win or fail?

Would we ever be the same again?

And would we understand?

This would be the last day (This would be the last day)

If this would be the last day (This would be the last day)

If this would be the last game

Would we win or fail?

Would we ever be the same again?

And would we understand the story of our life?