Year 333 (CCCXXXIII) was a common year starting on Monday (link will display the full calendar) of the Julian calendar. At the time, it was known as the Year of the Consulship of Dalmatius and Zenophilus (or, less frequently, year 1086 Ab urbe condita). The denomination 333 for this year has been used since the early medieval period, when the Anno Domini calendar era became the prevalent method in Europe for naming years.
The mystery of life and love
Have been with us forever.
What makes a young girl fall in love with me?
What makes clouds disappear without a raindrop fallin?
How can the artist paint the wind?
How can mothers leave their kids and walk away without them?
And how do heartaches ever heal again?
Chorus:
What lies ahead for us in life
Will I have kids and a loving wife?
Will I get the chance to grow old?
Only God In Heaven Knows.
The mystery of life and love
Will live with us forever.
Why do kids and babies have to die?
Why are straight A's easy to earn,
While some kids always struggle to learn?
And why do grown men fight the urge to cry?
Chorus:
What lies ahead for us in life
Will I have kids and a loving wife?
Will I get the chance to grow old?
Only God In Heaven Knows.
Chorus:
What lies ahead for us in life
Will I have kids and a loving wife?
Will I get the chance to grow old?
Only God In Heaven Knows.
Only God In Heaven Knows.
Bridge:
Why do heroes lives end with amazing grace,
And the red, white, and blue draped on top of their graves?
Only God In Heaven Knows.
Only God In Heaven Knows.
Only God In Heaven Knows.
I took the pain out of my pen
I took my self out of my selfish ways
And wrote all and wrote all
I took the heat off of my hen
And took my place upon the roof instead
And crowed and crowed
I've made a satyr from a saint
I've made a nun out of a lesbian
You are the person you've been always
You were just too young to know yourself back then
And if you think that you can change, well
Then i hope you're right
Not even god can change your nature
But you can hold back, right?
I took the greed out of my grin
And sunk my teeth into my work instead
And they followed
I took my seat upon the stand
Gave my account of what happened
And swallowed
I've made a satyr from a saint
I've made a nun out of a lesbian
You are the person you've been always
You were just too young to know yourself back then
And if you think that you can change, well
Then i hope you're right
Not even god can change your nature