World
Mike Wedgwood
I'm on my own and I'm so alive to the world
I don't feel down when I look around at my world
'Cause my right hand's picking and my left hand's gently curled
My music's playin' and my thoughts keep straying to you
Ain't no day like the day I lay and felt blue
My body's resting but my mind's got plenty to do
A baby's crying but an old man's dying as well
It makes me sad but I'll soon be glad, I can tell
A heaven's calling as I turn my eyes from Hell
