Fortune
I never can tell what will be of me
Until facing the judges telling me
Congrats.
Now, fanning the flames and
Waiting the spark, am hope
To win.
Competition for lads,
Grandsire's to laugh and clap.
If the buzles are gold,my hands
Must touch.
If never an idea convey in my
Piece,I will never rest till win.
Call my ancients and inform,
Insight in bundles must send.
It's my best of moment looking
Black but brave.
Wishing night a day and my
Dreams come nigh to pass.
Call in and judge,
Am ready to celebrate the winner.
Until facing the judges telling me
Congrats.
Now, fanning the flames and
Waiting the spark, am hope
To win.
Competition for lads,
Grandsire's to laugh and clap.
If the buzles are gold,my hands
Must touch.
If never an idea convey in my
Piece,I will never rest till win.
Call my ancients and inform,
Insight in bundles must send.
It's my best of moment looking
Black but brave.
Wishing night a day and my
Dreams come nigh to pass.
Call in and judge,
Am ready to celebrate the winner.
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