A Hard Job
Life started with a cry
A hard first breath
In that Sunday morning
As all the kids i knew
The hard way is coming
Have i had any choice
Life is a very hard job
when i finish my day
I know i have an other
To work it as it should
Till the end of the night
who knows when it ends
Be just enough humble
Acquire more experience
try to make less mistakes
forgive a lot the others
How many time doe life last ?
Many years an eternal day
A moment ago i cried
When i saw light of the truth
It was some year ago
I am still going on the road
i have an other day to work!
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