Sanoja: Manfred Mann. Everyday Another Hair Turns Grey.

In her house, happy she seems
But she's living on memories and dreams
How she dearly longs to recover
Her life when she was a young mother

And every day another hair turns grey
Yes, every day another hair turns grey

In her house as mother and wife
She was leading an ordinary life
Now, she finds so much is missing
Gone is the love, the laughter and kissing

And every day another hair turns grey
Yes, every day another hair turns grey

Her children are all, all married now
She misses so the noise and row
That children make

In her house she looks to the past
When first married, the loving was fast
And her husband, once a good lover
Now, he seems to be more like a brother

And every day another hair turns grey
Yes, every day another hair turns grey

And every day another hair turns grey
Yes, every day another hair turns grey
Every day