Carry On

Every grain in the depth below
Cause I can no longer stay for long
Wildness, it comes to me and then it goes
Be well and fruitful my love
Withered with the wind, it clawed my hairs
But now it’s time to start it again and again
That mother’s little son, it smiled at us
We used to be the baby to hold
Carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
Cause it’s the way you are livin'
Which counts to me
And the way you are livin'
That’s nice to see
Carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
Cause it’s the way you are livin'
Which counts to me
And the way you are livin'
Is happy to see
And after all
The tree have grown so tall
And you will not be able to write to us all
But I will remember your face so dear
Be well and fruitful my love
Carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
Cause it’s the way you are livin'
Which counts to me
And the way you are livin'
That’s nice to, nice to, nice to see
Carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
Cause it’s the way you are livin'
Which counts to me
And the way you are livin'
Is happy to, happy to, happy to see