A routine life   A quiet dull life   Only obeying your order   A small circle, a large circle   There's no need of frail circles      Things go from bad to worse   We all caught the disease and fell down   I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune   We are hard pressed for time   It will dry up our imagination   But we need to get on with our life   We are getting on, time is getting on      A simple life   A narrow and close life   Haste makes waste   A lonely place,a busy place   I wanna walk a lonesome road      Things go from bad to worse   We all caught the disease and fell down   I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune   We are hard pressed for time   It will dry up our imagination   But we need to get on with our life   We are getting on, time is getting on      Sometimes I want a good cry   And other times I want a hearty laugh   I'll do as I please   Sometimes I want a good cry   And other times I want a hearty laugh   I'll do as I please      Routine duties   A steady life   I rove from one place to another   Lonely days, busy days   The more the better for me      Things go from bad to worse   We all caught the disease and fell down   I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune   We are hard pressed for time   It will dry up our imagination   But we need to get on with our life   We are getting on,time is getting on