The Big Chariot The book of Songs
Dont help on the big chariot
You will only make yourself dusty
Dont think about the sorrows of the world
You will only make yourself wretched
Dont help on the big chariot
You wont be able to see for dust
Dont think about the sorrows of the world
Or you will never escape from your despair
Dont help on the big chariot the big chariot
Youll be stifled with dust be stifled with dust
Dont think about the sorrows of the world
Think about the sorrows of the world
The sorrows of the world
You will only load yourself with care