I woke up dis mornin an look up to de sky
i remember de promises of yesterday
that would be fufiling tomorrow
in a little place were we stay
we wuld never borrow
we fast an pray today
so that we shall see no sorrow
in lesiure we take a little walk an play
an forget about our sorrows
every thing about life is a relay
but is like some people enter motor
there are price to pay
for every thing we sow
some people die an get lay
cus they have tire of life go slow
some people feel like to die an go away
dnt forget that life is to an fro
what goes arround the bay
comes arround an flow
we owns slate
but we didnt know
that we can do some display
an it help our people grow
i perform very well on the first day
an people call me bravo
but i stick together like clay
an ask God 4 a way to follow
i try to fill up dis plate
an notin yet to show
were did u wnt to spen the rest of ur days?
an wot did u wnt to do?
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