| Song | LIFE |
| Artist | HUSKING BEE |
| Album | ANTHOLOGY 1994-2004 |
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| A routine life | |
| A quiet dull life | |
| Only obeying your order | |
| A small circle,a large circle | |
| There's no need of frail circles | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on,time is getting on | |
| A simple life | |
| A narrow and close life | |
| Haste makes waste | |
| A lonely place,a busy place | |
| I wanna walk a lonesome rode | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh,knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on,time is getting on | |
| Sometimes I want a good cry | |
| And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
| I'll do as I please | |
| Sometimes I want a good cry | |
| And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
| I'll do as I please | |
| Routine duties | |
| A steady life | |
| I rove from one place to another | |
| Lonely days, busy days | |
| The more the better for me | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on,time is getting on |
| A routine life | |
| A quiet dull life | |
| Only obeying your order | |
| A small circle, a large circle | |
| There' s no need of frail circles | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on, time is getting on | |
| A simple life | |
| A narrow and close life | |
| Haste makes waste | |
| A lonely place, a busy place | |
| I wanna walk a lonesome rode | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on, time is getting on | |
| Sometimes I want a good cry | |
| And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
| I' ll do as I please | |
| Sometimes I want a good cry | |
| And other times I want a hearty laugh | |
| I' ll do as I please | |
| Routine duties | |
| A steady life | |
| I rove from one place to another | |
| Lonely days, busy days | |
| The more the better for me | |
| Things go from bad to worse | |
| We all caught the disease and fell down | |
| I sighed a deep sigh, knowing I lost my fortune | |
| We are hard pressed for time | |
| It will dry up our imagination | |
| But we need to get on with our life | |
| We are getting on, time is getting on |