It must be nice to know just everything.
Everything that comes along.
The answer to each riddle,
the words to every song.
It must be nice to know just everything.
You must be in great demand.
There is no question you can't answer.
How insightful, oh how grand.
It must be nice to just know everything.
We should get on our knees and try,
to have you come and take command,
since you alone know how and why.
It must be nice to know just everything.
Everything that comes along.
It must be nice to know just everything.
Everything but when you're wrong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem