I woke up this morning The world was just turning And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing then rearranging And I'm looking for a peaceful mind I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late To change my point of view But it hurts sometimes To face the truth
But it's not too late To change my point of view But it hurts sometimes To face the truth
I woke up this morning The world was just turning And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing then rearranging And I'm looking for a peaceful mind I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late To change my point of view But it hurts sometimes To face the truth
But it's not too late To change my point of view But it hurts sometimes To face the truth
But it's not too late To change my point of view But it hurts sometimes To face the truthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.