Elected
You've been elected to serve all these men
It's hard to succeed; I'm not saying you can't
It might be your days of sorrow
Take no thought for the morrow
I've seen your style and whimsical smile
Words in translation gave me hope for a while
It might be your days of sorrow
Take no thought for the morrow
It's hard to succeed; I'm not saying you can't
It might be your days of sorrow
Take no thought for the morrow
I've seen your style and whimsical smile
Words in translation gave me hope for a while
It might be your days of sorrow
Take no thought for the morrow
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Writer(s): Willy Marhaug
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