Текст песни I Was On My Own - Theodor Jensen

I was on my own
Careless, in crossing the street
Was sleeping in dirty sheets
Thought my cover blown
And played my part alone

Now there's work and there's love
I still yearn for a wind to blow me away
To catch a glimpse of that world
Of heaven and hell
Still pushing on into my heart where I belong

This is a song I never write to the end
Just as life goes on my friend
We're in the same game and we play it good
Real sweat real tears real blood