They work to get a living
Some will get rich trying it
They dare to comb the dark waters
Put their skills reap the rewards
For the majority will be living
Wake up in the morning
Before the sun hits the sky
They are in the office
The routines and over times
Until the sun goes down in the sky
In the moon or stars night
They get home to get recharged
The singles hang out in night spots
Let the time wasted on entertainment
The gossips and dreams sharing out loud
Beers, wines, songs and women and guys
Time just flies away
In time there will be those left behind
The hardship of living and miss opportunities
The whispers in dark corridors
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