Without a song
I'll never know, what makes the grass so tall
The Jordan will roll
That field of corn, would be deserted now
That field of corn, would never see a plow
When things go wrong, man ain't got a friend
I'll never know, what makes the rain to fall
I got my trouble and woe, but sure as I know
Is strung in my soul
Without a song
I only know, there ain't no love at all
I'll get along, as long as a song
A man is born, he ain't no good no how