Our greatest glory is not that we never fall
but in always getting up after each fall
Our greatest weakness is to give up
The surest way to win is to try one more time

I need a little more vitality
I have had a sense of old age
of discouragement and especially of lack of love

dismay is when the body lifts
but the soul is still in bed
A discouragement. A slowness. A hollow
That old feeling of throwing away life
So much desire to travel far away
break all ties without leaving an address
One big, one huge, a devastating lack of bag for anyone

but you will be free to follow the light, Think about it
in difficult situations, wrong throws you into the pit
remembers that happiness or distress will
of the choice you make

dismay is when the body lifts
but the soul is still in bed
A discouragement. A slowness. A hollow
That old feeling of throwing away life

I need a little more vitality
I have had a sense of old age
of discouragement and especially of lack of love
this bad feeling brings unhappiness
So much desire to travel far away
break all ties without leaving an address
One big, one huge, a devastating lack of bag for anyone

lack of bag for anyone