Life's Working Hard
There's no sleepy bird
The morning has flown away
The bird does not break
The memories are falling down
Broken heart has become loved ones
Trying to close gap breakage
There's so much time to compensate
Waking up early like birds
To catches many worms on prey
Before attention breaking of day
Life catches many morning train
Working hard, going home the last train.
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