Songs of Experience
Life don't destroy
Don't waste, o friend
Don't play with dust,
And don't play with blood.
Rainy season's harvest in the land of play
Dark green new harvest.
Be on top of the mountain
Mount Everest and the Himalayas, the peak,
To sea swim
Pacific and Atlantic ocean.
Heaven come to clasp
The world refuses to accept,
Going to moon come, of friend
Star board to play with.
Friend, don't close your eyes to live by
Don't take to doze,
Blind should show creeps.
Limbing, the disabled, can't hear in the world.
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