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