Golden Palominos (The)
These Days
Well I've been out walkingI don't do that much talking these days, these daysThese days I seem to think a lotAbout the things that I forgot to doAnd all the times I had the chance toAnd I had a loverIt's so hard to risk another of these days, these daysNow if I seem to be afraidTo live the life that I have made in songWell it's just that I've been losing for so longWell I'll keep on moving, moving onThings are bound to be improving these days, one of these daysThese days I sit on corner stonesAnd count the time in quarter tones to ten, my friendDon't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them
From Letras Mania