Even though everyman is his own man Yet no man an island, Because he needs the next man To give him a helping hand.
Every man needs a friend For a piece of bread when he's hungry Without love for his fellow countrymen, There won't be peace in their country?
Each man possesses a unique tone Yet no man alone can make a mass choir For he can't sing all the parts alone He does not have all a choir will require.
A man's wealth may pay for his funeral Yet he'll never be able to bury himself For it's impossible to partake in a burial When the person being buried is yourself.
If no man is an island, that means we are all part of the mainland.