I'm going to tell you about
the life he considers right,
Properly speaking it’s no doubt,
And he boasts of it day and night.

An ordinary boy who tried to live good,
Asking himself what he wants to do every day,
Being beforehand in bad mood,
Suddenly he started to hew his way without pay.

He understood it was insincerely,
Even though it was alright,
He comprehended because it was merely,
And happiness was in sight.

He came across a fairy sprite,
She was grieved and he cared for her,
At all he was taken for a ride,
After all attempts he was hurt.

He was wrong when he was interpreting,
Ultimately he staid alone,
There is noting for him but pretending,
And having his way own...