The gates close for The very last time No more inhaling Dust and fumes. Fifty years body and soul Now a brand new page Has just been turned With no turning back. No hurry to wake from sleep Or rise at the break of dawn A lie in bed no need to rush To the demanding factory call. New colours now emerge Another story starts on a different trail of joy Leading to the final stage. The last chapter takes Us to a fairy tale world Reality can pass us by So long concrete and steel. Now living out our dreams Treasuring every hour Counting every blessing Living our lives in leisure.