One by one
I suffer you gladly
One by one

You're all i don't need

And you couldn't see,

The wood from the tree
You're eyes are unkind,
So don't look at me.


One by one
I suffer you badly,

One by one
You're all i don't need


And life on the road,
It makes you feel old,
Remember the time when friends were around,

When friends were around when we were all friends¦

Is this the way to be?

Is this the way to be?

One by one

One by one