The' jingle, jangle', of life’s bustling pace
is filled with concords of the human race.
Towards and ending that’s yet to unfold,
for the next generation our story is old
The tour we embark on, each step we take,
is forever deciding the choices we make
The limbo, two-step, waltz or the jive
Will all play a part in how well we survive.
If you listen carefully to every sound,
you’ll flow with the music, not stumble around
When in tune with beat, each step you take,
Becomes part of life’s rhythm, make no mistake