كلمات Don't Mean Nothin

Let the winter's cold winds blow let the summer sun beat down Life moves fast, love goes slow While the world keeps spinning round All the things I wish I'd done that never came to be They won't matter after I'm gone So they don't mean nothin to me Some men live to hear the sound of a dollar being made Mansions crumble to the ground And treasures fade away I don't worry on things I own though a poor man I may be They won't matter after I'm gone So they don't mean nothing to me As you run life's rugged race good times come and go But even in the darkest place My spirit's never low Troubles there as many as the leaves upon a tree They won't matter after I'm gone, so they don't mean nothin to me