i don't know where i'm going

i don't know where i've been

cause i haven't seen my baby

since i don't know when



I'm walking down that long road

with a smile up on my face

i'm broken hearted

but you won't see a trace



Feeling disconnected

These blues are out to kill

sweap them in the corner

put 'em in the bin



Allright so you don't sympathise

i don't expect that you should

Walk right for one day you might

run into this patch of grey clouds too



Allright so you don't sympathise

i don't expect that you should

Stay bright for one day you might

run into this patch of grey clouds too



Gravel in my pockets

from the places i have been

The soles of my shoes are paper thin

I got sand here in my pockets

from the place that i come from

That's where i'm going

so i'll say so long