Hard Time

Well, The lovers twine their twirling fingers
Their lips still tingle from a kiss that lingers
That loneliness that we all carry
Is for the moment replaced with thoughts of marriage

the working people laugh in the park as this sunny Sunday evening grows dark
They forgot about their troubles for awhile with thoughts of grass and colors and trees
And the fog rolls in
And I’m alone again

Ooooooooh I am still having a hard time
Ooooooooh I am still having a hard time

Well it’s a beautiful thing when your sun still shine and you wake up early and catch the bus on time
Go to work, earn your pay, come home and close out another good day.
And at night you fall asleep with ease not worrying about war or famine or disease
Cause those are all the thoughts you just don’t need
I don’t need em either but tomorrow they’ll still be there

Ooooooooh I am still having a hard time
Ooooooooh I am still having a hard time
When the sky falls from above
Then all we have is love
Then all we have is love
We must hooold on to love