You meet all kinds of people,
Sometimes you feel sad as the
Bus waits for no one. Strange
Things occur in the bus, People
Sleep, others chat, wildly some
Fight.

You see things you normally see in
The movies I sometimes feel pity for
those who run for the bus. You find
Love in the bus, You make new friends
In the bus, The bus to Pretoria is
Like a large chat room, all you hear
Is different sounds in one hallow
Room.