When I was a younger man I did my very best
I worked with young ambition
With little time to rest
They were days of hard endeavor
They were full and they were long
But I’m happy now if I can sing my song.
Chorus:
Sing my song,
Sing my song,
I’m happy in the place where I belong
If I can sing the songs I love
And old friends sing along
Then I’m happy now if I can sing my song.
see music below
Mick Ryan
& Pete Watkinson
with a long and lovely stride
It fills my eyes with pleasure
And my heart with harmless pride
They give me love and welcome in the place
Were I belong
And I’m happy now if I can sing my song. Chorus
If I can work a piece of wood
And smoothe it with my hand
I’ll build a sense of order
In a world I understand
And what I make will mark my passing
When I’m dead and gone
And I’m happy now if I can sing my song. Chorus
Each voice someday must fade away
And so I say to you
Sing out, sing up, sing with me
What better can we do
Sing tenor, bass or baritone
Sing gentle or sing strong
Be happy for the day you sing your song.
Sing your song
Sing your song
Be happy in the place where you belong
If you can sing the songs you love
And old friends sing along
Be happy for the day you sing your song.
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