When night time comes an' I can go
Back to the folks who love me so,
An' see 'em smile an' hear 'em sing,
An' feel their kisses, then, by jing!
I vow this world is mighty fine
An' run upon a great design.
I trudge away at break o' day
An' hear the grumblers round me say,
This world ain't what it ought to be,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem