Stones lead me the way
The way that will cross
The light in her eyes
The way that will cross
The light in her eyes
It's cruel, a lover in vain
Chasing a dream
And left with the pain
When they call, the night-colour tours
Love, don't you wait
It's always toujours
How can you trust
A heart on the run
Chasing a dream
From father to son
Workingman's blues
I know beggars can't choose
Their own way
Workingman's blues
I know beggars can't choose
Their own way
Dogs in the street understand
The color of shame
Love, show me the way
Knowing I'll find
The light in her eyes
It's cruel, a lover in vain
Chasing a dream
And left with the pain
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