Shallow Pockets کے بول

Shadows livin’ in the door way Standin’ ‘bout half way Between the earth and sky Lovers lyin’ in the daisies Hopin’ that maybe they’ll be together soon My hands are cleaner that the law man’s And the fair maidens who sell their souls for gold I walk for miles On empty highways 'Cause that’s just my way Of being free Ain’t got nothing Except shallow pockets Full of impossibilities Won’t you set me free Babies born every hour Cryin’ even louder Than the years they did before I don’t work for no one Except that morning Sun That keeps that shadows at bay My life long hunger Ain’t for nothing 'Cause I got something That’s being free Dreams went to shatter But that don’t matter As long as I am free Won’t you set free