Now,
We are acting the neglects;
Reluctant to let that one honourable in.
Now;
Driving stakes into protected grounds,
Blowing cool breeze on shameful bruises;
A farce allowed to spill into all our phases
Then,
Old maidens we are turned and grey
When age is finally forced to meet with regrets;
We shall memorise our fun times like popular songs,
We shall find more ways to barter for our lonesome,
We shall sing ourselves lullabies like a start of a new farce,
We shall even flip the coin if the other side of it allows!
But should it still get lonely for us;
We shall turn a "brother's way" and say,
"God will not abandon these two old maidens; Us!"
We are acting the neglects;
Reluctant to let that one honourable in.
Now;
Driving stakes into protected grounds,
Blowing cool breeze on shameful bruises;
A farce allowed to spill into all our phases
Then,
Old maidens we are turned and grey
When age is finally forced to meet with regrets;
We shall memorise our fun times like popular songs,
We shall find more ways to barter for our lonesome,
We shall sing ourselves lullabies like a start of a new farce,
We shall even flip the coin if the other side of it allows!
But should it still get lonely for us;
We shall turn a "brother's way" and say,
"God will not abandon these two old maidens; Us!"