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Banjo
Yoda
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Already gone in the whisps of time
A thought my soul does prik.
I realize what a fool I've been
The chance I had, I missed.
Minutes, hours, years I've spent
Were they treasured or poorly used
where am I now? where will I be?
what is there still to do?
"I yet can change" I tell myself
There still is time for me
Like Scrooge himself, I'll turn around
Spend wise this commodity.
Till the morning comes, and this desire fades
as I rise for work again
return the the rut, the same old drudge
and put aside my plan.
A thought my soul does prik.
I realize what a fool I've been
The chance I had, I missed.
Minutes, hours, years I've spent
Were they treasured or poorly used
where am I now? where will I be?
what is there still to do?
"I yet can change" I tell myself
There still is time for me
Like Scrooge himself, I'll turn around
Spend wise this commodity.
Till the morning comes, and this desire fades
as I rise for work again
return the the rut, the same old drudge
and put aside my plan.