Just a man with his empty hands Right here I'd go down on my knees If it made my grey skies blue
Well, it won't make no difference at all Right here I would speak any vow If it made my grey skies blue
I know that I have a habit Of taking things too hard How often you've almost got mad about that
Well, I know what you mean When you say things are never as bad as they seem Although I don't really think If I get through this night
Just a man with his empty hands Right here I'd go down on my knees If it made my grey skies blue
Well, it won't make no difference at all Right here I would speak any vow If it made my grey skies blue
Why we try to plan anything at all And life goes on its own secret ways
When I feel like I'm losing my grip I remind you still saying "Those days won't last forever, I swear you'll be back under skies of blue"
Well, I know what you mean When you say life is not as unfair as it seems Although I don't really think If I get through this night
Just a man with his empty hands Right here I'd go down on my knees If it made my grey skies blue
Well, it won't make no difference at all Right here I would speak any vow If it made my grey skies blue