You all are so jealouse, that all must be something, else, that you feel, satisfying, you feel amused, you all see black all the days, small souls, like they say, feeling bad all day long, people work long days, you cant do nothing else, than arrange a new scheen, every day.

You have nothing to talk, except money, you have studied much, its all easy, everything is done for you, everyday, you like to be like police, or living in the army, you must have lived, like that all the days, dont you see, my love is for you, sweet as the night by the ocean, at the sea.