He came to this world just like anybody else does
Soon he learned there is good & there is bad
Then he realized that his own life was such a privilege
For he knew that out there, there are lives in real great pain
He read in books that in this world
There are no guarantees
You live your life the best you can
You can't do more than that
Aware that he hadn't been around
He put on his jacket and folds in a little map
Pulled out right from under his bed
His savings by breaking the hell of a piggy bank
I'm leaving now -he told his mother-
I'll be traveling a month or two
I want to feel how this life
Takes me by surprise
His mother stood & stared -then said-
You are very young, it's fine son if you must go
I love you, take care and don't forget
It's Friday; on Monday, you know you go back to school
I'm leaving now -he told his mother-
I'll be traveling a month or two
I want to feel how this life
Takes me by surprise
His mother stood & stared -then said-
You are very young, it's fine love if you must go
I love you, take care and don't forget
It's Friday; on Monday, you know you go back to school