Текст песни
Wake up, greet the sun
Bare feet on the ground
Pots on the stove
Kids start runnin' 'round
I had hard days
Rain on my roof
Still I hold my head
I got to live it through
One step, then two
Keep movin' on
If the road gets long
I keep singin' strong
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
Hold tight, don't fold
Hold tight, don't fold
Every little scar
Turns into gold
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
My old man said
Son, trust your lane
Pick up your load
Don't curse the rain
I seen lost friends
I seen new grace
Every last tear
Found its place
One step, then two
Keep movin' on
If the road gets long
I keep singin' strong
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
Hold tight, don't fold
Hold tight, don't fold
Every little scar
Turns into gold
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
When the night get deep
And the mind feel low
I lift my chin
Let the sweet breeze blow
No chain can stay
On a willing soul
I laugh, I pray
And I take control
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
Hold tight, don't fold
Hold tight, don't fold
Every little scar
Turns into gold
Ya mon, life goes on
Ya mon, life goes on
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