4 acessos
Once there was a man of many means
Inherited from someone else's dreams
He said one day I'll plough and sow the seeds
If only I could learn to tame the weeds
And every time I get to the end
I'll turn round and start again
I'll keep coming back
I'll make it on my own
I'll make it on my own
'Cause it's what I was made for
I just can't wait any longer
My heart won't beat any stronger
This life was meant for me