Poor Wages - Barclay James Harvest

And with the dawn she changes

Her voice in different ranges

The torn and tattered pages

For all I’ve done, poor wages

Satisfied, I never lied

Say goodbye I couldn’t try

Destroy her cards and letters

Act like I never met her

Hardest of all, forget her

Until my heart is better

Satisfied, I never lied

Say goodbye I couldn’t try

And with the dawn she changes

Her voice in different ranges

The torn and tattered pages

For all I’ve done, poor wages

Satisfied, I never lied

Say goodbye I couldn’t try