Перевод песни The Flying Pickets – Factory

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Early in the morning
Factory whistle blows
Man rises from bed
And puts on his clothes
Man takes his lunch and walks out
In the morning light
It's the working, the working, just the working life
Through the mansions of fear
Through the mansions of pain
I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain
Factory takes his hearing
Factory gives him life
The working, the working, just the working life
End of the day
Factory whistle cries
Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes
And you just better believe, boy
Somebody's gonna get hurt tonight
It's the working, the working, just the working life
It's the working, the working, just the working life
It's the working, the working, just the working life