Ooh...

You don't want me anymore

So I walk out of the door
I play the game right from the start
I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart


So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on sail on sail on sail on - aaaaah

Tried to see if I'll give up

But there wasn't any luck
It's a fact, a fact of life
That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride


So I'm sailing, I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on sail on sail on sail on - aaaaah

Yeah


So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on sail on sail on sail on - aaaaah

Yeah la la la

La la la
La la la


Too many years with too many tears
And too many days with none to say
So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow

The fact of life, life too short oh

There's too many years with too many tears

There's too many days with none to say no no
So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow
The fact of life, the fact of life yeah


Too many years with too many tears
And too many days with none to say

So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow
The fact of life, life too short oh oh...