When birth as opening blossom is sweet…
And yellow expectation the fancy greet…
And adolescence prepare its ecstasy to convene…
How tough it is to die!!!
When presently is seized various valued prize…
And obligation press and love ties…
Prohibit the essence from earth to rise…
How dreadful after that it is to die!!!
When, one by one, those ties are worn to shreds…
And friend from friend is taken away forlorn…
And someone is left alone to grieve for…
Ah great, how simple is it to die!!!
When faith is firm, and moral values clear…
And words of peace the spirit cheer…
And hallucination glories half emerge…
This happiness and victory, mmm!!! What a time to die!!!
When trembling limbs turn down their weight…
And films, sluggish gathering, badly lit the sight…
And clouds misty the psychological light…
This nature’s valuable godsend, ahhh! Simply to die!!!
