
The sights are new,
The thoughts are old.
It’s life which is supposed to be beautiful,
Than the old rusty happenings.
The sights are new,
The feelings are old,
Lets be happy and win the game
Adios!

The sights are new,
The thoughts are old.
It’s life which is supposed to be beautiful,
Than the old rusty happenings.
The sights are new,
The feelings are old,
Lets be happy and win the game
Adios!

Experience all the happiness,
Which is true to the being of the core.
To hard work and determination,
To live,
To be the mighty being,
To sing the rhythms out,
To annihilate the bad thoughts out.
Experience the happiness,
See the love
And let others live.
Adios!

Have a donut,
It’s soft and fluffy.
It’s hot and gooey.
The flavour is of cinnamon and a bit tangy,
And it’s the mighty juicy cream inside it that has
Made it more lovely to eat.
Adios!

Something of influence,
Of care,
Of thoughts,
Of the line which we think.
Something of influence,
In the territories in which we reside.
Most of all in expressing our gratitude,
Towards all good which exists for us.
Adios!

By the clock I rhyme my words,
I sing my feelings which are true to my heart.
I have a notation hidden which can’t be found,
But it is love which plays,
For the strings are not apart.
The love which I have,
Can’t be without.
It stands in its dimension
And for eternity it will be and ever not to rot.
Adios!