I don't want to win a Nobel Prize,
That's not what I want even nearly,
I just want to look in people's eyes
And smile to them sincerely.
We choose our paths and walk and drive,
Those first-class trains may look appealing,
But through those blackthorns, snakes and hives
There's also path for those, who are willing.
You may agree or disagree,
You have a right to keep a silence,
I want to speak and travel free,
To be myself I need no license.
We look for balance after all,
For harmony, and peace, and friendship,
But while we do, we rise and fall,
And those who fall would not be mentioned.
Let's get together and recover,
The longer the winter, the more fruitful the summer.
My word is my armor, my word is my sword,
I'm peasant, I'm farmer, who conquered the world.
I dont want to win a Nobel Prize
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