Chips Er / He Fliegen / Fly Kann / May Linie / Line Recht / Right Wille / Will Woher / Where
I tend to let the chips fall where they may. I don't know if that's right or wrong.
The man whom God wills to slay in the struggle of life - he first individualizes.
Lord, where we are wrong, make us willing to change; where we are right, make us easy to live with.
And I would like to marry and have more children. I would like to try and do it right.
Were there no women, men might live like gods.
A fish may love a bird, but where would they live?
For modes of faith let graceless zealots fight, His can't be wrong whose life is in the right.
However and wherever we are, we must live as if we will never die.
If a man knows not what harbor he seeks, any wind is the right wind.
