FAlways the Gwar AmIn nineteen eighty three FThis is the Gworld of toAmday
FIn our Gmind AmThere is only the money FAnd there is Gnothing for Amyou
FThen hours Gwork AmNo flowers in the mind FThe life Gruns without Amhappiness
FEveryday Gdreams AmTo go to a better life FBut they reGmain only Amdreams
FYou Gare the Amchildren FYour life will Gbe very Amhard
FYou Gare the Amchildren FYou’re singing Gevery day Am
FTo have a Gfriend AmTo explain your little problem FCan you sayG now to Amhave it
FSometimes you Ghope AmIt’s only an illusion FDon’t hope, Git’s better Amso
FBut children Gpower AmWill win, I am sure FThis is sweet Glovers for Amus
FYour fantaGsy AmWill find new nice colours FBut now it’s Gtime to Amgo…
FYou Gare the Amchildren FYour life will Gbe very Amhard
FYou Gare the Amchildren FYou’re singing Gevery day Am