If everything you want is something you couldn't have Go outside a while, look up and count the clouds Can you draw a picture of the backyard of the house You grew up in, can you remember how it smelled?
Don't worry up your mind People are sick and mean sometimes They're only words They're only words
If everybody is grateful, how come nobody's satisfied If a tree falls in the woods and there ain't no one around If you heard it you could go over and whittle out a wishing box You could write her name on something and put it inside
Don't worry up your mind People are sick and mean sometimes Don't worry up your mind They're only words It's only words It's only wordsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
