If she seems, cold and bitter, then I beg of you
Just stop, and consider, all she's gone through
Don't be quick, to condemn her, for things she might say
Just remember, life turned her, that way
She's been walked on, and stepped on, so many times
And I hate to admit it
But the last footprint's mine
She was cryin', when I met her
She cries harder today
So don't blame her, life turned her, that way
She's been walked on, and stepped on, so many times
And I hate to admit it
But the last footprint's mine
She was cryin', when I met her
She cries harder today
So don't blame her, life turned her, that way
So don't blame her, life turned her, that way. |
