I am a stranger to the manager of the bank
And i am at the bottom of the social rank
But i only want to grow old as a happy man
And live for as long as i possibly can
life's sad days like all i would rather forget
Why torture one's mind with thoughts of regret
And since my biggest worry compared to many seem small
In that respect i am not faring badly at all
Why should i envy the known billionaire
If his or her mind is burdened with care
Since the things that cannot be bought by material wealth
Are peace of mind, happiness and good physical and mental health
I just wish for to live for as long as i can
And die without pain as a very old man.
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