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