One day, I'll sit on my building, the upper storey
I'll write and tell my story
To all willing ears
Stories I've had for many years
Both good and bad
That can make people happy and sad
Cos' my life's smooth and rough
The road has been tough
Climbing high the top
some wanted me to drop
down down the pit
but with calmness and courage I hit
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