Rich Man, Poor Man, Kind Man, Blind Man

A rich man will look out,

In the midday from his window,

And praise his good fortune,

A poor man will look out,

In the morning from his window,

And pray for a better day,

A kind man will out,

All the day from the roof,

And give his goodwill,

The blind man neither poor or rich,

Will never look out,

The rich man will scorn him for it,

The poor man will accept him for it,

The kind man will him,

But he will make his own way,

Living in the evening,

He dreams the world alive away.