When I’m back from school at four, br There’s a school at home waiting for more. br br I hate to think of doing all again, br All that I did, throughout the day. br br Paying attention for such long hours, br To improve my knowledge and thinking powers. br br It’s time for fun, after doing the best, br I wish my parents knew I need rest. br br Whenever I’m seen around in comfort br I'm reminded again, of making some effort. br br Effort to think and effort to learn, br Not taking effort to think, I may burn. br br Oh, how I wish, I could convince by polls, br Studying is not all, to tackle the tolls. br br I can live with the basics of life, br Which I believe is joy and not only strife. br br No more studies, is what I wish, br With memory, of a day without study, to cherish.