One day a strange man appeared
in the town
The towners wondered who he was
But nobody talked to him
nobody talked to him
He got into a rude bar
and ordered a bottle of whisky
A bartender asked him
Where do you come from
from the place where I am
the place where I am
Our lives are going round and round
The place of beginning
and finishing is the same
Though I seemed to have
a lot of things
There's nothing for me to have
to have
I left here for my success long ago
But in the end I come back here
Though we live for the end
we live for the end
Our lives are going round and round
The place of beginning
and finishing is the same
Though I seemed to have a
lot of things
There's nothing for me to
have to have
to have
Though I seemed to
have a lot of things
There's nothing for me
to have to have
Though I seemed to
have a lot of things
There's nothing for me
to have to have