ANOTHER TIME

ANOTHER TIME It was another time, not at all like now None thought history was in the making Hard labouring with sweat on the brow A full day’s work and limbs were aching Some were still waiting for that new age And said it was so, but were only faking For most, life stuck forever at that stage Retirement only when an old body failed Many folk were ready to turn that page Years later, new work heroes were hailed Trades Unions formed with collective voice Striking, like a rebellion, as workers railed Today, there seems to be another choice Work, or stone the Chairman’s RollsRoyce