When We Get There کے بول

Grab my shirt and a pack a smokes Headin out don’t know where to go Just gonna let the west wind lead Now I’m driving down a dirt road Out in the middle and I’m all alone But there’s bound to be a change in me When I make it through When I make it through Things will be different Caught the eyes of a stranger’s face Felt connected in the strangest way Her babe he was laying on her knee The bill collector, he came by today Boarded up what they couldn’t pay Her heart was set on which way when they leave I couldn’t handle what I thought I saw Lit a cigarette and took a draw She grabbed his hand and said to him When we make it through When we make it through Things will be different You’ve been waiting on a phone call From your baby wishing on a star But the night is dark and it ain’t clear And that’s the way when your vision’s blurred In your pain you just reach for her Feel the calm coming over you When you make it through When you make it through Things will be different