Oh grand father tell me how it was when you were young. Was the world so very old when your life had just be-gun? Oh grand fath- er tell me is it true you worked the land? And the tools that you used you made with your own hands. Be-fore time was on-ly mo-ney and machines made man a slave. Was the world all milk and hon-ey be-fore all the streets were paved?
Grand-son I'll tell you tru-ly how it was when I was young. The world was full of won-der in my first days under the sun. Be-fore time was on-ly mo-ney and mach-ines made man a slave. Was the world was milk and hon-ey be-fore all the streets were paved?
Now grand-son re-mem-ber in the days that are to come, one thing I will tell you before my life on earth is done. Don't let time be only money , don't let machi-nes make you a slave. Taste the milk and honey be-fore all t he streets are paved Ya there's more to+time than money, more+to treasure that to sa-a-a-a-a-a-a-ave. Taste the milk and ho-o-o-o-o-o-o-ney be-fore all the stre-e-e-e-ets a-a-a-a-re paved.
