Lonely Years
Face is turning white
From the salt of all my tears
Face is turning white
From the salt of all my tears
Lost everything I had
I got to face five lonely years
Everybody got a trouble
I got to live with mine right now
Everybody got a trouble
I got to live with mine right now
I'm gonna take a little walk now, people
And I'll try to get along somehow
I'll be leaving right now, people
I got to stop now and figure out my time
I got to get a [Incomprehensible], people
I got to stop now and figure out my time
I believe with a feeling
I got to move on down the line