As it was late in the night when I drove my folks to Charleroi airport "Brusssels south", I was alone on the highway coming back and this song was on the radio : Sorrow by Bad Religion.
Suddenly I was on the memory lane and had a feeling like "it might end up all right now".
Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born
and all the sorrow in this world
Let me take you to the herding ground
where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet
that could not be won
between a prideful father and his son
Will you guide me now for I can't see a reason
for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong?
Well then I do imagine
There will be (sorrow)
Yeah there will be (sorrow)
And there will be sorrow no more
When all soldiers lay their weapons down
or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
Or when the only true messiah rescues us
from ourselves it's easy to imagine
There will be (sorrow)
Yeah there will be (sorrow)
And there will be sorrow no more
There will be (sorrow)
Yeah there will be (sorrow)
And there will be sorrow no moreYeah
there will be (sorrow)
Yeah there will be (sorrow)
And there will be sorrow no more
I guess we have to be thankful for moments like this
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