Like everyone, we can be cheerful or having blues,
But if we have to choose and it痴 a hard choice to make -
The wooden suits we choose, -
People! People! For God sake!
For a long time they値l suggest to us not to miscalculate:
"Oh, - they値l say, - come on! You have not lived yet!
You still have to go long-long way!.." -
Well, and after they will offer: either this or that.
Either beaches, vernissages, or even
Ships, with holds full of goods,
Crews, horse races, routs, voyages -
Or simply wooden suits.
And they will be cheerful or having blues,
And a role of angry jesters and kind judges they will play, -
But we will be offered wooden suits, -
People! People! For God sake!
They even will offer us to smoke a cigarette;
"Oh, - they値l remember,-after all, how long since you had a drag!
So you have not started to live yet!.." -
Well, and after they will offer: either this or that.
The smoke of cigarette reminds me of something, -
One drag and more cheerful the thoughts.
I crave for smoking! Oh, how I crave for smoking!
But we must choose the wooden suits.
And they値l be polite and so affectionate -
They値l offer happy life on the plate, -
But we値l refuse and they beat so bad
People! People! People! For God sake!
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