I'm a poor old soul, I'm a dying old roller
Think of the past that used to be
All my thoughts are gone, my guitars are broken
And my music, just a memory
Look at myself, I'm in yesterday
One star is gone, another one is gone
I'm a poor old soul, I'm a dying old roller
Think of the past that used to be
All my thoughts are gone, my guitars are broken
And my music, just a memory
Look at myself, I'm a dying old roller
Look at myself, I'm in yesterday
One star is gone, another one is gone
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong
What do I need?
Ah, ah, ah
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong
What do I need?
Ah, ah, ah
I'm a poor old soul, I'm a dying old roller
Think of the past that used to be
All my thoughts are gone, my guitars are broken
And my music, just a memory
Look at myself, I'm in yesterday
One star is gone, another one is gone
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong
What do I need?
Ah, ah, ah
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong
What do I need?
Ah, ah, ah
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong
What do I need?
Ah, ah, ah
Still those dreams that rose
I don't feel strong