The fool, the poor, the sad, the anger,

the queen, the king, the jack, the heart,

the stool, the store, the fad, the stranger,

the seen, the sting, the stack, and the start

The money, the food, the pet, the house,

the mind, the thought, the song, the shout,

the funny, the mood, the debt, the spouse,

the confined, the caught, the wrong, the doubt,

It all comes out the same in are heart and our past,

love is what we have to live with and what we cherish.

Why cant we all go back to the start and last,

with out the thing that means the most in this world we would all perish.