Print

On the corner of Division Street the weather's gettin' cold The wind whips by the buildings and they say it's gonna snow He sits there on a curbside as sad as sad can be It really doesn't matter now what brought his misery He says, "Help me to hold on, don't let me let go Lord, it's the only prayer that I know It surely ain't much, but I'm down so low Help me to hold on, don't let me let go" These apartments sure are drafty now, not safe by any means Especially for a young girl who's barely 17 Bad choices and a bad man confused inside her head She's about to pull the trigger, but then she prays instead "Help me to hold on, don't let me let go Lord, it's the only prayer that I know It surely ain't much, but I'm down so low Help me to hold on, don't let me let go" It's so easy to judge, but if you look down deep inside You too might remember a time when you cried "Help me to hold on, don't let me let go Lord, it's the only prayer that I know It surely ain't much, but I'm down so low Help me to hold on, don't let me let go Yeah, help me to hold on, don't let me let go" From Letras Mania