i can
hear a howling wind
that
sweeps away
the
pain that's been
take
all my sorrow
and
i'll cast away
the
worries tomorrow
that
i had today
gonna
walk away from trouble
with
my head held high
then
look closely you'll see
luck
in my eyes
all my
troubles, all my troubles, gone
with
luck in my eyes
all
my worry's all my worry's, gone
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