Sometimes a thought tickles my mind
And to find peace
I sit alone
And give myself sometime
What would have I been in my last life
Was I a scribbler
Or a hard worker in the mines
A courageous fighter
Or among the world's top minds
A lover of rock music
Or a monk in temples and shrines
A Cassanova or a boy too shy
The thoughts keep flowing
Still I wonder who was I?
A Jew in times of Hitler
Who went under the knife
Or a leader like Gandhi
Who inspired many lives
These are just intuitions
No matter how much I think
The question still remains unanswered
Who was I in my past life?
And to find peace
I sit alone
And give myself sometime
What would have I been in my last life
Was I a scribbler
Or a hard worker in the mines
A courageous fighter
Or among the world's top minds
A lover of rock music
Or a monk in temples and shrines
A Cassanova or a boy too shy
The thoughts keep flowing
Still I wonder who was I?
A Jew in times of Hitler
Who went under the knife
Or a leader like Gandhi
Who inspired many lives
These are just intuitions
No matter how much I think
The question still remains unanswered
Who was I in my past life?
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