COMPANY
525,600 minutes, 525,000 moments so dear. 525,600 minutes - how do you measure,
measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee. In
inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In 525,600 minutes - how do you
measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love? How about love? Measure in love. Seasons of
love.
SOLOIST 1
525,600 minutes! 525,000 journeys to plan. 525,600 minutes - how can you measure
the life of a woman or man?
SOLOIST 2
In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried. In bridges he burned, or
the way that she died.
COMPANY
It’s time now to sing out, tho the story never ends let’s celebrate remember a year in the life of friends. Remember
the love! Remember the love! Remember
the love! Measure in love. Seasons of love! Seasons of love.
What’s wrong with me? I am getting a new team and I am given a new responsibility and yet why do I feel this way? Why do I feel like I want to hide and go somewhere? Why do I feel like dreading each hour that my shift approaches? Huhuhu… And I feel that I am not as productive as I should be everytime I go to work. I go in late and I feel that I haven’t really accomplished anything. Why oh why? Among all the days, why now? Huhuhu… Maybe I should get sometime off before the transition team comes in… I don’t know what to do anymore. T_T Help!!!!
