Some have decided to...
Sacrifice.
And others have decided to...
Live their lives,
Searching for escapes...
To escapade.
Some have decided to...
Window shop.
And many have decided to...
Dream a lot.
With a doing of this every moment they've got.
But few can't take it down a notch,
Just to rest.
No those few can't take it down a notch,
Just to catch a breath.
And a few refuse to confess as if a secret's kept,
That a staying in a dog race...
Has left them less with a happiness to keep.
A few can't take it down a notch,
Just to rest.
No those few can't take it down a notch,
Just to catch a breath.
And a few refuse to confess as if a secret's kept,
That a staying in a dog race...
Has left them less with a happiness to keep.
Some have decided to...
Window shop.
And many have decided to...
Dream a lot.
With a doing of this every moment they've got.
But few can't take it down a notch,
Just to rest.
And a few refuse to confess as if a secret's kept,
That a staying in a dog race...
Has left them less with a happiness to keep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem