Maybe today or morrow,
The sun will surely shine
Sooner or later,
The ants will be on a straight line
Seedtime or harvest time,
We’ll surely have a pure wine
It is now or never,
Victory shall be mine.
You win today and I win tomorrow,
Every man’s time differs
Earlier or later,
We’ll definitely be together
Summer, winter, autumn, and spring,
There’s a season for man to remember
Tick-tock, Tick-tock,
Every man’s time draws nearer.
Day by day,
The lord give us this day we pray,
Season by season,
We all feel the sun’s ray
Year in year out,
We are all set like eggs on tray
My time will surely come,
Everyman with his time, this I say.
