On the verge of giving up, When I started feeling empty, As if I was stuck somewhere forever, On the verge of giving up, When I started feeling empty, As if I was stuck...

And wrinkled skin, Spoke of her charm, grits, and wins, And wrinkled skin, Spoke of her charm, grits, and wins,

The place where I'll become a pomologist, Caressing each of plants sitting amidst. The place where I'll become a pomologist, Caressing each of plants sitting am...