Never stop

A farmer had an ass. Asshole
One day in the shallow well. But then
The depth of the fog is from the height of the donkey
There is more to be an unbaked creature
Could not come Donkey trowel
The peasants and the surrounding people cry
The raid is real. But they also understand
I can not do it.

After trying for hours in many ways
When the donkey was not raised up,
The farmer thought then, before the fovea
Since then it is dangerous. Several kids

They were wounded repeatedly in the well.
The fountain must be filled in,
The ass on her is too old and
Has become weak So the decision of the farmer
Neel fills the well with the donkey
Will throw

Helping the farmers to call everyone
Asked to do Everyone shovel and hand
Cut the soil from the side with the spade
They started throwing in the well. Some soil
The stairs fell on the donkey.
The donkey saw her dusted
Understand what's going on, animals
Tears of grief and crying silently.

After some time the soil is removed, everyone
Suddenly, because the donkey
It is a strange stroke.
Everyone is on the ass
It's gonna flutter the ass
And throwing the soil down
One-legged, one-leg filled
Taking position in place.

Everybody is fast on the ass
The donkey began to fall, the donkey too much
Rapid soil flows from the crest
Come to the filling place
Standing in. So fill the soil for a while
After everybody noticed that the well was noticed
Almost filling, finally the ass well
Came out of the original.

In the many ways in the way of life,
You will read, from which to rise
You may not have the ability to do it.
People around you are dragging you
Instead of putting you sink more
Would like to give

But from this situation
That ass to get rid of you
Just like the garbage from the garbage a little
Will have to flush one piece
As long as the waste is full in the trash
happens.

Whenever the problem comes to your body and
Sit down on the mind, every little bit
Remove it with a little flush.
Then the head shook a little earlier
Stand up above the problem you throw.

Every problem is like a trash.
If you stop, then the hills of trash
Come and bury you alive
Will give So never give up.
Never stop.