How Ol’ Could You Be (Till’ you start a meaningful life)

Saturday, July 16, 2011

I saw all you children dancing to the tunes,

With all your fancy clothes and spiky hair,

Sitting here in my twenty four,

Looking up as I were born in a wrong generation,

How long must you stay mixing up the medicines?

Let’s talk about the future and the land you loved,

I was homesick and all alone in a new land,

Long have I left the land I was raised,

Many things happen, yet I realise,

I have to get out and start a meaningful life,

I have left the crazy world of youngster,

Take part in a new world and getting older,

Guess I’m getting mature,

For what I see and what I hear,

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