I wonder what you're looking for,
do you think too, there must be more?
Are you fed up with being poor?
I feel the same, my friend.
You're working hard, but sinking fast?
You reach for the line, but find that you're last?
Part of the chorus, but not in the cast?
We share the same song-sheet my friend.
I don't know what we're doing wrong,
where are the riches for that we long?
We missed the boat, we lost the throng,
we'll make it together, my friend.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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