Back there things got ugly and heartless to boot I don't quite recall the details but I got blood on my suit The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn But nobody seems to be travelling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be travelling this road that I'm on
Tired of looking for shelter too long out in the cold And I'm on the wasteless and the stateless, and the poor, and the sold The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn But nobody seems to be travelling this road that I'm on Yeah, nobody wants to be travelling this road that I'm on Yeah, nobody wants to be travelling this road that I'm on
Love never made good a sinner or turned a saint Luck never made me a winner but a loser I ain't The blackest hour in the blackest country is right before the dawn Nobody seems to be travelling this road that I'm on Nobody wants to be travelling this road that I'm on Yeah, nobody wants to be travelling this road that I'm onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
