Rose Melberg - Final Day (Young Marble Giants) lyrics

rate me

When the rich die last,

Like the rabbits running from a lucky past

Full of shadow cunning

And the world lights up

For the final day

We will all be poor, having had our say

Put a blanket up on the window pane

When the baby cries lullaby again

As the light goes out on the final day

For the people who never had a day

There is so much noise

There is too muc heat

And the living floor

Throws you off your feet

As the final day falls into the night

There is peace outside

In the narrow light

Put a blanket up on the window pane

When the baby cries lullaby again

As the light goes out on the final day

For the people who never had a day.