I am Running, Running, Running

　　I am running, running, running.

　　I am running up the stair.

　　But I'm never, never, never,

　　never getting anywhere.

　　I am running, running, running,

　　but I'm going nowhere fast.

　　Now I'm huffing, huffing, puffing,

　　as I'm out of breath at last.

　　I am standing, standing, standing,

　　with a grumble and a frown,

　　for the escalator beat me

　　and it's taking me back down.