when will my life begin (cover)

janey

Four A.M., the usual morning line-up,

Start on the chores, and sweep ‘til the floor’s all clean,

Polish and wax, do laundry and mop and shine up,

Sweep again,

And by then,

It’s, like, four fifteen,

So I’ll do a hundred squats,

Or maybe 2 or 3,

I’ll add a few new muscles,

To my body,

I’ll punch and kick and jog and cook,

And basically,

Just wonder, when will my life begin?

Then, after lunch, it’s fighting and spars and baking,

Primary lotus, a bit of running, and I’ll train,

Gardening and curry, leg warmer-making…

Then I’ll stretch,

Maybe fetch,

My nunchucks,

Break a sweat!

And I’ll re-do the squats,

If I have time to spare,

I’ll add more muscle here,

I’m sure there’s room somewhere!

And then I’ll run, and run,

And run, around Konoha,

Stuck in the same place I’ve always been,

And I’ll keep wonderin’,

And wonderin’,

And wonderin’,

And wonderin’,

When will my life begin?

Tomorrow night,

I’ll push past my fears…

I’ll force myself to grow more than I do in a year,

What is it like…?

To fight like the pros,

Now that I’m Chuunin,

Sensei might just.. let me know…..