Life, it is strange It gets good, it gets bad And my life, there’s no change There’s no time for turning back Why do I go from day to day? Life, I’ve been wasting my time And they say that love’s a crime Since I last saw you Well, maybe tomorrow I’ll wait up and see And all of my sorrows Will all be well behind me Life, it is strange It gets good, it gets bad And my life, there’s no change There’s no time for turning back Why do I go from day to day? My song it goes on, it goes on It goes on My song it goes on, it goes on It goes on My song it goes on, it goes on It goes on