What is this life, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stay as long as sheep for cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
where is squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad day light,
Stream full of stars, like skies at night.
A poor life this is if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
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