it's hard to make your way with open eyes when your feel so much like

crying it's hard to keep yourself an open mind baby in these trouble times

from these days of emptiness and pain you just never see things quite the

same it's hard to greet the world with no disguise baby in these trouble

times a little foggy is your fragile face a little clearer are the lines

talk is cheap so are the things we seek baby in these trouble times though

you never seem to show the strain there's a hint of hatred in your veins

don't stop believing it's your only line baby in these trouble times you

can rise above the wind and rain faith will land you on your feet again it

takes a lot to keep a dream alive baby in these trouble times don't stop

believing it's your safety line baby in these trouble times



(Dede Vogt/bass and mandolin, Michele Rhea/vocals