trying to heal our wounded hearts
but after darkness, light should finally come
Still got a long way to go
to true love, yes I know
And to clean all the damage that was done.
So I give it one last try
listen girl, i'll tell you why
I want no regrets the day that I die
So I give it one last shot
and you give me everything
everything, every thing you got
And I keep on singing
cause it eases my troubled soul
And I keep on dreaming
of a heart of gold.
My troubled soul
needs a
heart of gold.
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