She was always there for him before the famed life
But she could see he was headed somewhere, when she cheated she used a glove
So where does he run to within situation like these, accept to God up above?
Walking in the midst of the mist of the earth
Atmosphere embossing the planetary girth
The minute a child is born it starts dying
A dead man’s celebrated as if he were just born
So much respect their giving at his funeral
Uniformly formally dressed amidst colourful floral.
