The wind of change
It is back to the old
Still waiting and puffing
Nothing will come out of it
In the 3rd year
Renaissance man still talking
Out of his way to avoid it
Does he listen to the ground?
Now on the top
He hardly smells the ground
Many have said he has forgotten
The wind of change
Renaissance man must be serious of change
He can't talk to escape his promises
It will not smell good for him
Talk a lot but action seems slow
The wind of change
We better eat our popcorns
Crushing it to taste our dilemma
We learn our lessons well
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