Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Maybe it's time to let the old ways die It takes a lot to change a man Hell, it takes a lot to try Maybe it's time to let the old ways die
Nobody knows what awaits for the dead Nobody knows what awaits for the dead Some folks just believe in the things they've heard and the things they've read Nobody knows what awaits for the dead
I'm glad I can't go back to where I came from I'm glad those days are gone, gone for good But if I could take spirits from my past and bring 'em here You know I would, you know I would
Nobody speaks to God these days Nobody speaks to God these days I'd like to think He's looking down and laughing at our ways Nobody speaks to God these days
When I was a child they tried to fool me Said the worldly man was lost and that a Hell was real Well I've seen Hell in Reno And this world's one big old Catherine wheel Spinning still
Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Maybe it's time to let the old ways die It takes a lot to change your plans Hell of train to change your mind Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Oh, maybe it's time to let the old ways dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
