The strange lonely whistle of the distant movin train Breaks the silence of the gray winter skies As I walk with my belongings down the road Ive never seen While the bitter wind brings teardrops to my eyes Oh where will I be when tomorrow wakens me Am I looking for a dream Ill never find Will I ever be the man I want to be Or forgotten footprints in the sands of time As Im walking down the road my thoughts keep running back to you And I hope its in your heart to understand Though you never made me sorry for the love I gave to you Im just sorry that Im not your kind of man Oh where will I be when tomorrow wakens me Am I looking for a dream Ill never find Will I ever be the man I want to be Or forgotten footprints in the sands of time Oh where will I be when tomorrow wakens me Am I looking for a dream Ill never find Will I ever be the man I want to be Or forgotten footprints in the sands of timeYou might also like
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