Lottery Of #life Why me, not you Its all a game of chance. I die, you live Its a lottery at birth Im poor,your rich 'Its our destiny' ? I work, you get to play, But at the end of the day, Were both just human
Lottery Of #life Why me, not you Its all a game of chance. I die, you live Its a lottery at birth Im poor,your rich 'Its our destiny' ? I work, you get to play, But at the end of the day, Were both just human
A Nursery Without A Rhyme Twinkle, twinkle little star, Is how much the rhyme's got so far, But what if it lost its shine, Where would it go, would it cry. Twinkle, twinkle little star, how I wonder where you are What would nurseries do, If the woman no longer lived in a shoe? If humpty wasn't such a numpty, And the black sheep had run out of wool. I ask you now; would these rhymes hold as much fame, If these situatuions were not the same. What would they sing, As theres not such a thing. As a nursery without its rhyme