She was a small town girl
Trying make ends meet
Pretty face and blond dyed curls
Soon found in the backstreet
Now she is, big city girl
Living on the street
She work for bills and pearls
Still on her feet
She got on the bus and waved the sky
Her friends and the city goodbye
On a long and windling road
No turning back, it's a oneway track, let it fly
No sins no regrets
Why don't I move back
Just leave some they wont forget
Now she got - No sins, no regrets
She is right on track
Dressed in black, a back alley cat
She got on the bus and waved the sky
Her friends and the city goodbye
On a long and windling road
No turning back, it's a oneway track, let it fly
Hold on, it's a broken dream
I've been there, cant be redeemed
Hold on and make it right
You gotta hold on tight
Hold on, it's a broken dream
I've been there, cant be redeemed
Hold on and make it right
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, it's a broken dream
I don't care, have to realize was just a dream
Hold on and make it right
How long, got to make it right
Hold on, it's a broken dream
On a long, on a windling road
Hold on and make it right
Come on, got to make it right
Hope is gone, better move on
Got to live your life and get it on
Hold on and make it right
Hold on, hold on, hold on