Rouse Irresolute Man
You stay on the other shore
On the lookout
Expecting what we do
Without daring to cross
And when we fail
You raise your voice saying
You knew it wasn't the right way
Don't expect me to give
A grateful "Thank you" for your views
Don't presume to "never be mistaken"
The story of the world
Is full of cowards like you
But they don't interest anyone
