I can't tell ya baby what went wrong. I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago. I'll let it show. I can't give you back what's been hurt. Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words.
When I was young, old man sat me on his knee. he told me if I had a dream, I could be what I wanna be. Now life goes on a voice echos in the wind. it's telling me to carry on, now I know that it's him.