I will go on
I got a cold grey morning,Waiting for me.I look out my windowShure don’t like what I see.Seems like the devil himselfIs singing my song.I pick myself upAnd I will go on.
Black dogs are howling in the wind and rain.Seems like the devil himselfIs calling my name.But I can never give upNo matter how longSo I pick myself upAnd I will go on.Pick myself upAnd I will go on.
Is thunder on the mountainThere’s a wild storm at seaBut when I think of your sweet loveIt means nothing to me.So I will never give upNo matter how long.I pick myself upAnd I will go on.Pick myself up, yeahAnd I will go on.