Good times come by,
they catch us just like the rye,
they stay for some time,
but one day they will die.
The bad times roll around,
most of the time without a sound,
they come and stay for years round.
We must stay vigorous,
remain this way and not falter,
in the bad times we can go down.
For we must remember,
in the bad times our character,
stay the same just like the good times.
In the bad times we can turn,
people change in various ways,
most of the time they become hard,
they can create a wicked side,
just to make some people cry
only because their good times have gone away.
Stay strong,
stay stead fast,
the bad times will roll on by,
then rejoice when the good times roll by.