Keep on Trying

Morning sun breaks through the trees I'm out here on my worn out knees

Working hard for what's my own In a field that I have sown

Days are long and the nights are cold I carry burdens that don't grow old

But in the end, I'll stand tall Even if I trip and fall

I'm trying my best, praying for some rest Hoping one day all this makes sense

Life's a winding road, but I won't give in I'm just trying, trying my best

Old guitar and a song to sing In a small town I was born with wings

Though the wind blows hard sometimes I'll keep on with my ride

Friends of you, but they're true blue We've walked roads that none of you

Lean on me, I'll lean on you We'll make it, yes we'll pull through