Texty piesní Michael Crawford

Michael Crawford

It Goes Like It Goes

Ain't no miracle being born

People doin? it everyday

Ain't no miracle growin? up

People just grow that way

So it goes like it goes, like the river flows

And time it rolls right on

And maybe what?s good gets a little bit better

And maybe what?s bad gets gone

Bless the child of a workin? man

He knows too soon who he is

Bless the hands of a workin? man

He knows his soul is his

So it goes like it goes, like the river flows

And time it rolls right on

And maybe what?s good gets a little bit better

And maybe what?s bad gets gone

So it goes like it goes, like the river flows

And time keeps rollin? on

And maybe what?s good gets a little bit better

And maybe what?s bad gets gone