I've had just enough time to... witness how a little inconvenience is no inconvenience at all!
Taken from my car along a busy street outside Yangon, Myanmar
We are
going for a ride
Me and
my friends
Going for
a ride
Through the
noisy street
With our
face to the breeze
What is
a little dust blown up by the gust?
We are
more worried about the rust
What is
a little smoke our nostril does choke?
We are
more worried the engine will croak
What is
a little standing holding to the ceiling?
We are
more worried about our shilling
It doesn’t
matter how we get there
As long
as we get there
What is
a little inconvenience along the way?