I don't know where I'm going, But I sure know where I've been. Hanging promises in songs of yesterday And I've made up my mind. I ain't wasting no more time, But here I go again.
Here I go again on my own, Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. And I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time.
Here I go again on my own, Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. And I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time. But here I go again.
Here I go again.
Though I keep searching for an answer I never seem to find what I'm looking for. Oh Lord, I pray you give me strenghth to carry on, 'cause I know what it means to walk alone the lonely streets of dreams.
Here I go again on my own, Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. And I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time.
Here I go again on my own, Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. And I've made up my mind, I ain't wasting no more time. But here I go again.
Compositores: David Coverdale, Bernie Marsden ECAD: Obra #21130