Barclay James Harvest - Poor Wages lyrics

And with the dawn she changes

Her voice in different ranges

The torn and tattered pages

Of all I've done, poor wages

Satisfied I've never lied

Say goodbye I couldn't try

Destroy her cards and letters

Act like I've never met her

Hardest of all, forget her

Until my heart is better

Satisfied I've never lied

Say goodbye I couldn't try