The Godfather – Dag Nasty – letras

always caring always minestill always reaching for what isn’t thereit just isn’t there at allthe smallest doubt can swell and growand all hope shrinks into indifferenceit makes no difference to meI was only fivewhen I heard the tale of the little train that said » I think I can « but what’s hard to give is hard to getand once you’ve lost it it’s always goneit’s always gonesometimes I wish that I could cryinstead of wondering what’s on her mindwhat was on my mind this timefor consolation there’s always a next timebut will you take the time ?it will take some timedon’t misunderstandhalf the time I candon’t misunderstandhalf the time I only think I canI was only fivewhen I heard the tale of the little train that said » I think I can »but what’s hard to give is hard to getand once you’ve lost it it’s always goneit’s always gonestanding on the railroad tracksI hear the whistle the godfather’s callthe biggest train of allit’s speeding closer towards the bridge

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