Talk to me friend, talk to me, talk to me
I am listening to the advice
Slowly, slowly, please, slowly,
We have a lot of time
Sometimes i would wish you were I
To see clearly, not just visualise
Many people said
O I’m lost, I’m a bastard, O am lost
Those same people will pray,
For the best , for their own brothers,
So Why would I quiver but quiver a little, then burst in laughter
(He laughs)
Read all the books and you will find
Nothing new has been hidden underneath the sun
Integrity is sometimes hard to climb
But I look up, not down, who knows might go a bit further up there
Many people will say
You are lost, you are a bastard, your lost
Those same people will pray
For the best to for their own sisters
And so friend I will just quiver a little, then burst in laughter
(He laughs)
Life is as cold just not literally as in Greenland
Where snow fall is the norm as opposed to the ray of sunlight but,
Like the boy who woke up one morning to see his mother
On the floor then he screamed,
Wake up mother
And so why would you waste a lot of energy on what people might say
Oh Just quiver a little
Then burst in laughter
Quiver a little then get back to your stride