Jealous of the waves That always moves

Everyone hopes his life is better Day by day from time to time Everyone does not want his life to suffer
Of course want to be happy not to be insulted
But why So much is not good Her life is hard
Lost soul and body

There you set this up But it's useless
There is also a promise of the beauty of heaven
But hell feels Want to be grateful But not as easy as saying Awkward live That feels just an obligation

Jealous of the ocean That accommodates everything Jealous of the waves
That always moves At the gambling table risking a piece of time A half drunk trying to steal the fate
Holding a moment to lose a wave is the life
In the rest of life to stay alive