Allting har sin tid

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Everything has its time
Life has its course.
Everything has its time
Life has its course

To be small so small, that the scream is speech.
To take a few steps unsteadily,
Play ball, make words, play house in an oak tree,
Swallow the gum, be defiant.
And go to school, the teacher knows everything.
It has its time

To be an adult and a child at the same time.
Chase pimples and start to understand,
To be in love and get tired,
Still be friends
Think about what one will become one day.
Know everything, not be able to do anything.
It has its time.

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To change and want to change everything.
Move into a flat in the city.
It's time for us to get married soon, I think,
but we won't have children for a while.
Become mature, familiar with one's own life.
It has its time.
To sadly think how quickly life goes by, lose hair and raise children,
To be right, know more and decide,
shall I dare to change my life once again?
Be a creative person, an idealist
It has its time.

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To grow older and think for decades,
Not have as much energy as before.
Be a boss and suddenly become old one day.
Watch grandchildren and long for Christmas.
When everyone can gather around one table,
It has its time.
To die once and be mourned for a while,
meet God, ask questions that sprout,
to rest one's soul where forgiveness exists, wear white ribbons in one's hair.
Where time will finally come to an end
It has its time.

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