Old man broke down on the side of the road Stop and see if maybe I can lighten his load He opened the door and he thanked me in kind Told me the words that would open my mind (he said) Dont worry about gasoline Were moving Dont worry about the tv screen Were moving Dont worry about the bombs that fall Were moving Dont worry about nothing at all Theres a man in the alley just asinging the blues Telling everybody that theyre born to lose Well one day hell wake up and see the sun See that everyday were breathing is a day weve won Theres times the lines get hard to see And theres days the haze takes over me But in the end youre gonna grit your teeth And keep moving Well the world will keep turning when Im dead and gone Ill see you again and it wont be too long Maybe well meet in a place where there aint no pain Until that day my song remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
