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The man of ten broken heartsHe whispers and the crying startsA man up to hereDefiant to fearA master of fateI walk through the corridorDance a step on the hallway floorI know I can sayI've had my dayI'll stay here no moreBut where can I go to from here?I'm standing hereRemoving the tears that fall from my faceThey dry in the sandI think I'll retireI think I'll retireRetire into uncertainty.The worker on the plantationThe rains begin, the sensationWith one last embraceI feel no disgraceFor nobodySongtexteThe day begins before the sunThe moon is high up, all the work is doneThe children are fedAnd sleeping in bedBefore I arrive.My hands are bleeding and stillI can't refuseThe work on this landOur fathers that lived here beforeWon't tell though I knowI look up to themAnd ask them to sendThe answers to meMy hands are bleeding and stillI can't refuseThe work on this landOur fathers who lived here beforeWon't tell though I knowI look up to themAnd ask them to sendThe answers to meI think I'll retireI think I'll retireRetire into uncertainty. I think I'll retireI think I'll retireRetire into uncertainty.Retire into uncertainty.I think I'll retireI think I'll retireRetire into uncertainty... Aus Songtexte Mania