She asks him a favour
She asks every other day
Could you maybe aid me?
I am in so much pain...
It's always the same answer
Yes it happens every day
Later...I will help you
Later...I will find the time
She is a busy young mother
Her time is never her own
She struggles to continue
Taking care of her little home
It's always the same answer
Yes it happens every day
Later...I will help you
Later...I will find the time
Years pass by unending
She continues on...bending
Over backwards to ease his days
Feeling: unappreciated: going on alone
It's always the same answer
Yes it happens every day
Later...I will help you
Later...I will find the time
Many years later
Time has passed her by
She never asks his favours
Her passion has run dry
It's always been the same answer
Yes it happened every day
Now it's too late to offer favours
Her life has escaped before her eyes
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