Paroles de With you there to help me

In days of peace
Sweet smelling summer nights
Of wine and song
Dusty pavements, burning feet

Why am i crying? i want to know
How can i smile and then make it right?
For sixty days and eighty nights
And not givin' in and lose the fight

I'm going back to the ones that i know
With whom i can be what i want to be
And just one week for the feeling to go
And with you there to help me, then it probably will

I won't go down
Acting the same old play
Give sixty days for just one night
Don't think i'd make it but then i might

I'm going back to the ones that i know
With whom i can be what i want to be
And just one week for the feeling to go
And with you there to help me, then it probably will

I'm going back to the ones that i know
With whom i can be what i want to be
And just one week for the feeling to go
And with you there to help me, then it probably will

I'm going back to the ones that i know
With whom i can be what i want to be
And just one week for the feeling to go
And with you there to help me, then it probably will