Thunderbuck Ram - Mott The Hoople

Will there come a time when sorrow’s hard to find

And all those nursery rhymes will find a meaning

There’s got to be a change, thoughts to rearrange

Does it seem so strange to try redeeming

Only time will show if the unrelenting blow

That’s cast from down below does strike the ceiling

Life must still go on whatever’s right or wrong

Realise what’s gone and was never healing