I’m looking forward to the day –
Regardless if it’s near or not –
When all my troubles fade away
And I’m content with what I’ve got.

But, till that time for peace comes round,
I shan’t bemoan the cards I’m dealt
Or drag my feet along the ground
Like one whose joy is never felt.

Instead, I’ll make the very most
Of each and every place I’m in,
And be that on the Arctic coast
Or in the streets of Old Berlin.

There’s no point waiting till all’s well
Before you crawl out of your shell.

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