My hand to God, I didn't mean to After all, look what we've been through Men come in different shades That's how we're made The little house on Ellis
One of these days, I hope it's soon I'll see you smiling the way you do Walkin' on splinters somewhere unknown It's getting better that much I know One
Way down here on these dead end streets People live in doubt and fear And it kept them down for oh so long Now their time is getting near Well, I don
Making all these waves and I wonder where the days went I sit and think of you I hope the feeling's mutual I'm seeing all you gave and it somehow don'
These days, you gotta be strapped I'm already knowin' ain't nobody got my back These days, you gotta be down Who said it was easy claimin' Dogg Pound
And these days seem like wherever i go the fake taking over like real ain't cool no more And these days don't nobody show love instead of lending a helping
Wish someone would tell me when I won't think of you again I'll get past the emptiness and Let a little happiness back in Pretending that you came Leaves
One of these days I'm gonna sit down and talk to Paul One of these days I'm gonna sit down and talk to Paul I'm gonna ask him about his travelin' And
Well I've been out walking I don't do that much talking these days, these days These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do And
When time shall slip its cog in place And spin its line of lovely lace Then love and peace come face to face One of these days When sorrow can nowhere
Some of these days You're gonna miss me, baby Some of these days You're gonna feel you're so lonely You'll miss my huggin' You're gonna miss my kissin
One of these days, and it won't be long (It won't be long now) One of these days, and it won't be long (You bound to come up) One of these days, and
en estos dias todo el viento del mundo sopla en tu direccion la osa mayor corrige la punta de su cola y te corona con la estrella que guia la mia los
Hey baby, is that you? Wow, your hair got so long Yeah, yeah, I love it, I really do Norma Jean, ain't that the song we'd sing in the car Drivin' downtown
Promises are made to be broken Haven't you heard? He said he'd never break your heart Now haven't you learned? You believed in the words In all that
What's this life anyway What's it to you and me What's it to anyone Who are we supposed to be Make me a storybook And write me away from here I need
I was blind, now I can see Your love shines all around me All I want is to be here with you This is what I was made for Heaven is steps away These days
If I had a dime for every time I heard my old man say one of these days I wouldn't be like my old man today Talking 'bout places that he'd been Back in