Select language to translate this lyric
For many years he was respected
Until once it happened
He burned all his millions
Hate to the last bill
Laughed long and sweetly
Looked at the people and laughed like that
The people looked at him with teary eyes
And he was almost lynched
I'm not Doctor Strange
But I do know that
That on the surface the patient is
Almost sane
He says he doesn't even want to to be of this race
When the rest of the crowd in the elevator multiply, he
Turns his back and disappears
Get out of this idleness
has cracks in his soul
Don't demand, want, envy,
doesn't bow to any leader
Get rid of this idleness,
it doesn't belong in the world
Only a lazy person carries lessons
and engraves them in your skull
A child who often smiles in your eyes is sweet
But if you laugh when you're old, you're mentally retarded
I'm not used to mourning even when patients die
But if you burn good money, the thought does bother you
This idle person has cracks in his soul
No demand, want, envy, doesn't bow down to any leader
Get rid of this idleness, it doesn't fit in the world
Only a lazy person carries the lessons and engraves them in your skull
Get rid of this idleness, there are cracks in your soul
No need , will, envy, bow down to no leader
Get rid of this idleness, it doesn't fit in the world
Only the lazy carry lessons and engrave them in your skull