I started to think of what I´ve done with my hands Worked hard and suffered for nothing but emptiness Want to cry to die under the sun
That´s why wisdom and foolishness nothing but emptiness Wisdom is better then folly
The wise have got eyes in their head While fools walk about in the dark But they meet the sham destiny
Want to cry to die can you tell me why
Then I said in my silent mind I´ve the same fate as the fool
Want to cry to die can you tell me why Want to cry to die is it all a lie
How can all my wisdom serve me why The wise must die like a fool
All man´days full of pain All he does brings him grief No comfort just oppressed nothing but emptiness All his tears all his fears under the sun it breeds Hopelessness wickedness nothing but emptiness
God has granted man abondance A gift of God power to enjoy He wan´t o well upon the passing years Because God satisfies __________