Tytuł: Nothing yet

• Wykonawca: Tracy Chapman
• Wyświetleń: 177

Good times and bad
   Seen them both
   Hope fly out the window
   Fortune walk through the door
   Learned not to believe
   This is as good as it gets
   Because we ain't seen nothing yet
  
   Hands untied
   But the same shuffle once again
   Running all the time
   Ain't going nowhere
   It's a new page in the same book
   It's a new game with the same rules
   The lights go down
   Fade to black on the set
   And we ain't seen nothing yet
  
   Saddled with bonds
   Broken and in disrepair
   Forty acres to a forty-ounce
   Don't seem fair
   The sirens rise and wail
   Shadowed by Liberty's torch
   As the boats that brought us over
   Are slowly sinking off the shore
   And we ain't seen nothing yet
  
   This life a crime
   A blessing and a curse
   Chosen and unwanted
   Displaced and usurped
   I'd run away
   But there is nowhere to go
   So I'll stand and fight
   And hope and pray
   That the best is yet to come
   And we ain't seen nothing yet