In the morning we the city In the walked through its streets Evening saw us
We wandered through our days as if they never end All of us imagined we had endless time to We hardly saw the crossroads and small gave To on the journey from the cradle to the grave, cradle to the grave, cradle to the
Did you learn to in the morning? Abandon dreams in the without hope in the evening?
Did you stand there in the traces and let 'em you lies? Did you trail along behind them blinkers on your eyes? Did you kiss the foot kicked you, did you thank them for their Did you ask for their for the act of being born, act of being born, act of born?
Did you alter the face of the Make any in the world you found? Or did you all the warnings?
Did you read the trespass notices, did you off the grass? Did you shuffle up the pavements just to let your betters Did you learn to keep your shut, were you seen but never heard? Did you learn to be obedient and to at a word, to at a word, jump to at a word?
Did you demand any The who and the what and the why? Did you question the setup?
Did you aside and let 'em choose while you took second best? Did you let 'em skim the cream off and to you the rest? Did you settle for the shoddy and did you it right To let 'em rob you right and left and make a fight, never make a fight, never a fight?
What did you learn in the How much did you know in the Were you in the evening?
Did they teach you how to question when you at the school? Did the factory help you, you the maker or the tool? Did the where you were living enrich your life and then Did you reach some understanding of all your men, all your fellow men, all your fellow