When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010

Sometimes everything is wrong.
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone
If you feel like letting go
When you think you've had
too much of this life, well hang on
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone