The time is gone, the time is passed
You still dream that your palace was built
At your imagine it is gone with called
The cock calls at dawn he wakes up the clever
The birds are singing, don't dream out
They go for their food depend on their God
They don't dream as you, their time wasn't lost
Look at the wolf when he hunts
He can't stay and dream times
He goes out and meets the dangerous
Till he gets what he wants, he hunts
Look at the clouds if they dream a lot
They can't go their or watered the land
Which made her with smile and spread hands
Don't dream and build a palace of thoughts
It will vanish, when the fact comes loud
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