In the morning we the city In the afternoon through its streets saw us leaving
We through our days as if they would never end All of us imagined we had time to spend We saw the crossroads and small attention gave To on the journey from the cradle to the grave, to the grave, cradle to the grave
Did you to dream in the morning? Abandon dreams in the Wait hope in the evening?
Did you there in the traces and let 'em feed you lies? Did you trail along them wearing blinkers on your eyes? Did you kiss the foot kicked you, did you thank them for their Did you ask for forgiveness for the act of being born, act of being born, act of born?
Did you the face of the city? Make any change in the world you Or did you all the warnings?
Did you read the notices, did you keep off the grass? Did you up the pavements just to let your betters pass? Did you learn to keep your mouth shut, were you seen but heard? Did you learn to be and jump to at a word, jump to at a word, to at a word?
Did you any answers? The who and the and the reason why? Did you ever the setup?
Did you stand aside and let 'em choose while you took second Did you let 'em skim the off and give to you the rest? Did you settle for the shoddy and did you it right To let 'em rob you right and left and never a fight, never a fight, never make a fight?
What did you in the morning? How much did you in the afternoon? Were you content in the
Did they you how to question when you were at the school? Did the factory help you, were you the or the tool? Did the place where you were living enrich your life and Did you reach some understanding of all fellow men, all your men, all your fellow men?