Song | Life |
Artist | HUSKING BEE |
Album | PUT ON FRESH PAINT |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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A routine life | |
A quiet dull life | |
Only obeying your order | |
A small circle,a large circle | |
There's no need of frail circles | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on,time is getting on | |
A simple life | |
A narrow and close life | |
Haste makes waste | |
A lonely place,a busy place | |
I wanna walk a lonesome rode | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh,knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on,time is getting on | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I'll do as I please | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I'll do as I please | |
Routine duties | |
A steady life | |
I rove from one place to another | |
Lonely days, busy days | |
The more the better for me | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on,time is getting on |
A routine life | |
A quiet dull life | |
Only obeying your order | |
A small circle, a large circle | |
There' s no need of frail circles | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on | |
A simple life | |
A narrow and close life | |
Haste makes waste | |
A lonely place, a busy place | |
I wanna walk a lonesome rode | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I' ll do as I please | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I' ll do as I please | |
Routine duties | |
A steady life | |
I rove from one place to another | |
Lonely days, busy days | |
The more the better for me | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on |
A routine life | |
A quiet dull life | |
Only obeying your order | |
A small circle, a large circle | |
There' s no need of frail circles | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on | |
A simple life | |
A narrow and close life | |
Haste makes waste | |
A lonely place, a busy place | |
I wanna walk a lonesome rode | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I' ll do as I please | |
Sometimes I want a good cry | |
And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
I' ll do as I please | |
Routine duties | |
A steady life | |
I rove from one place to another | |
Lonely days, busy days | |
The more the better for me | |
Things go from bad to worse | |
We all caught the disease and fell down | |
I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
We are hard pressed for time | |
It will dry up our imagination | |
But we need to get on with our life | |
We are getting on, time is getting on |