The sad times have landed with the West Winds
The sweet dreams have tumbled to the floor
Seems every place I look about these days
No one get it easy any more.
The sweet dreams have tumbled to the floor
Seems every place I look about these days
No one get it easy any more.
To the little kid who’s fighting with the Big C
And a man whose memory’s rotten to the core
Everywhere I turn
Everywhere I look
No one gets it easy any more.
And a man whose memory’s rotten to the core
Everywhere I turn
Everywhere I look
No one gets it easy any more.
Some one has turned down the sunlight
And happiness has just walked out the door
Seems everywhere I turn to look these days
No one gets it easy any more.
And happiness has just walked out the door
Seems everywhere I turn to look these days
No one gets it easy any more.
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