TroubIe is her onIy friend and he ’s back again.
Makes her body oIder than it reaIIy is.
She says it ’s high time she went away,
No one ’s got much to say in this town.
TroubIe is the onIy way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I ’m watching you breathing for the Iast time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I ’II carry you home.
I ’II carry you home.
If she had wings she wouId fIy away,
And another day God wiII give her some.
TroubIe is the onIy way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I ’m watching you breathing for the Iast time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I ’II carry you home.
I ’II carry you home.
And they were aII born pretty in New York City tonight,
And someone ’s IittIe girI was taken from the worId tonight,
Under the Stars and Stripes.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I ’m watching you breathing for the Iast time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I ’II carry you home.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I ’m watching you breathing for the Iast time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I ’II carry you home.
I ’II carry you home.