I'm just a poor man
No possessions and wealth
Or power to move
Achieve all wishful thinking
Its too high up there
I always hope to touch the sky
With a muddy hand full of mud
Though I sometimes crash back
Deep into the bowels of the earth
Sorry I can not be as you ask
Because I know I'm still far away for that
My way of life is still dark without light
Still feel the circumstances around me
Far different from your life
That already has that light
Tuk live your beautiful life every time
With a calm heart without mind like this poor man
I try to follow all your wishes
I cultivate the trust that I can
Tuk equate living with you
At least I can follow your way
