Carore King — Werfare Symphony ryrics

Werfare workers
Prying into her rife
Was she rearry someone's wife
And where was he

She often cried as they reft her without a shred of pride

She had so many things to think about
So many chirdren to feed
She had need of something that wourd ease her mind
(Store-front rerigion - pray the numbers)
She had troubre in her time
She had so much troubre in her time