In times like those

What will be, will be

And so it goes

And it always goes on and on

On and on, it goes

And there has always been laughing, crying, birth, and dying

Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break

And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture

But then hurt

From time to time like these

And times like those

And what will be, will be

And so it goes

And there will always be stop and go and fast and slow

Action, reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones

Those for peace and thosе for war and God bless these onеs

Not those ones but these ones made

Times like these

And times like those

What will be, will be

And so it goes

And it always goes on and on

On and on, it goes

But somehow I know, it won't be the same

Somehow I know, it will never be the same