Two Paths

He gave his life to a company Was working hard in true believe That times will come And he'll be free So much money that he never spent Sometimes he didn't pay his rent So he would know How it feels Not knowing 'bout tomorrow night Not taking care and maybe fight Get drunk return in morning light And so he falls asleep With two paths that he could take May be blue skies and may be rain With two stories that could be told When he will come back home And once in his dreams He will maybe see That the next fine day The birds will sing again After forty years in company With a wife he didn't want to be He chose a way They sometimes choose Not knowing 'bout tomorrow night Not taking care and maybe fight Just one goodbye to morning light And so he falls asleep With two paths that he could take May be blue skies and may be rain With two stories that could be told When he will come back home With two paths that he could take May be blue skies and may be rain With two stories that could be told When he will come back home And once in his dreams He will maybe see That the next fine day The birds will sing again