We were born, Without a face In this world, And joined a big race Race of the kind Where the face is what we take And show the world What we can make.
Your beauty, your shine Is not all you ever had Your face is behind The achievements you may have.
Do faces still matter?
It's not about your beauty, It's not how you smile It's about how you show your face, The face on your file.
Do faces matter? I think they do.
A unique curve of your face Is given a unique name A name which recognizes you, A name which gives you fame.
But what's the gain When we're all going to die? Die with a name, With your chest burning with fire And with you, your name Will stop to respire.
Do faces matter? I don't think so.
Your smile matters That's what I know You will go and with you, The name on everyone's lips will die.
We'll face oblivion We'll face it, I don't know why That's why I tell Not to live a lie Because all that matters Is how your face shines When you finally sleep *Sleep with a smile.
We all have a unique face, a unique identity. Does it really matter? Is it much more important than our happiness? Should we let it hinder our happiness? I don't know the answer to your questions, because that's what you have to figure out. It's up to you how you want your face to be like.