Some go by the pathway of dreams
And others dream to go back to the past
And in life I go forward
Walking step by step
Some blame everything on the neighbors
And others cry over a disappointment
I mature like wine
With the passing of the years
They see in wealth
Their motive and their reason
I prefer the certainty
That the heart offers me
They go about selling their souls
To whoever offers a little more
I hold onto the calm
Of the one who seeks his truth
Some till in a rocky field
And some fill up their plow with rocks
I go after the good earth
So as to take care of what I have sowed
Some go betraying destiny
And others lose what they have found
I respect the beloved one
And I know how to love what is loved
They see in wealth…