What is life to a woman when I
grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond biting cold?
They say it's difficult,
yes, tell you how difficult.
What's there beyond sleepy work and screw life?
Ain't there nothing else around here
but human strife?
Cause they say it's difficult,
yes, tell you how difficult.
You're gonna be conventional,
you can't be so radical.
So I sing this song to all of my age,
for these are the questions we've got to face.
For in this cycle that we call life,
we are the ones who are next in line.
We are next in line.
What is life to a woman when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold?
They say it's difficult,
yes, tell you how difficult.
You're gonna be conventional,
you can't be so radical.
So I sing this song to all of my age,
for these are the questions we've got to face.
For in this cycle that we call life,
we are the ones who are next in line.
Sing this song, breathe.
Sing this song,
breathe.