Gave On - Nana Grizol

If you do not find yourself wondering where to go

If you do find yourself wandering some lonely road

In search of snow, or home

Or whatever you chose

Hung on, hung in, hung out, hung up

Hung here are pictures of the ones we’ll always love

I wonder when, oh when will pictures be enough

And time means less and less ever since this begun

The years will all blend into one

Time and again

I think, I hope your having fun

Gave on, gave in, gave out, gave up

Gave me my first case of «I think I’ve heard enough»

And I am thankful that it taught me to be tough