Текст песни Wise Up

I have no magic cards I have no crystal ball So how am I supposed to know Things they'll never show Standing on the beach And sittin on the sand Having inspiration And listen to the wise man Waiting for the right time Opening my mind Standing on my own And feeling the sun bright Lord could you help me To make me believe Don't let the evil men Push me to the brink Yesterday I doubted About the passion way Today I’m just living On the straight way