Are they getting nervous? Why don't they just go to caribean rather wasting their time here, if they were so sure of what they expect to happen.
Those were the days, my friend, we thought they'd never end.
We'd sing and dance forever and a day.
We'd live the life we'd choose, we'd fight and never lose.
Those were Short days, oh yes, those were Short days.
those were the days of days of merry
now they are all of distant memory
it is no more a game of poker
we all have become jokers