Barclay James Harvest - Poor Wages

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