When you wake up sweatingnSweating from a dreamnFrom a dream you had the night beforenAnd you're feeling oldnAnd you feel the coldnFrom a draught that's comingnthrough your doornAnd your daughter's shiningnShining like the sunnLike the sun that's streamingnthrough your doornAnd you wonder who it isnWonder who or what it isnThat has put a foot in your doornnAnd your son has gone outnYes he's gone out huntingnWith the man who was your brothernAnd your daughter's lyingnLying on the bednWith the man who was your lovernAnd you're feeling oldnAnd you feel the coldnFrom a draught that's comingnthrough your doornAnd you wonder who it isnWonder who or what it isnThat has put a foot in your doornnAnd your daughter's gone outnYes she's gone out dancingnWith the one who was your lovernAnd she's picked up all your songsnAll the songs you ever sangnAnd she's picked up plenty morenAnd you're feeling oldnAnd you feel the coldnFrom a draught that's comingnthrough your doornAnd you wonder who it isnWonder who or what it isnThat has put a foot in your doornDaughters and sons-n sing your own songsnDaughters and sons-n got your own songs to singnDaughters and sons-n there are new songs to singnDaughters and sons-n sing your own songsn