The city in a valley

Theres a city in the valley, encircled by 3 mountains...

In there  is the busyness of life,

On one cafe there is a woman....Is it fate that she is there?

Every passing moment is a reminder of how everyone is caught up in their own lives...

Like rabbits trapped in a snare

All crying for help, but who can help another?

Everyone is rushing minding their own business, with money on their mind.

Every minute counts, to dig up a grave of money.

When the sun sets none will remember the sweat 

When the sun sets one will remember the smile

Remember the woman on the cafe?

She is wishing for one stranger to look into her eyes and respond to her cry for help.

She is crying out and noone is answering...

Can you hear that man who is about to commit suicide

The sound of the mind money is louder, nothing else seems to be louder

At the end of the day noone will remeber the sweat

At the end of the day someone will remember the smile...