What Good Am I? کے بول

Take me back to when I was a child My body's cold and tired I've never been the kind of woman To pray for my situation to change But I can't remember my name anymore Oh, how I was long ago in a house, in my own home What good am I? I don't know Lord, I don't know I wish I had a mind more present And a heart that belong to here and now As the years roll by, I sit beneath an inky sky and wait Ponder this past of mine And I try to remember And I yearn to recall How I was long ago in a house, in my own home What good am I? I don't know Lord, I don't know Lord, I don't know Overgrown and Overthrown and On my own now Ooh, body of stone I’m lonesome and low What good am I? I don’t know Lord, I don’t know