At the end of the day you’re another day older, And that’s all you can say for the life of the poor. It’s a struggle, it’s a war, and there’s nothing that anyone’s giving, One more day standing about, what is it for? One day less to be living. . .
At the end of the day you’re another day older, And that’s all you can say for the life of the poor. It’s a struggle, it’s a war, and there’s nothing that anyone’s giving, One more day standing about, what is it for? One day less to be living. . .