I got a cold grey morning,

waiting for me.

i look out my window,

should don’t like what i see.

seems like the devil himself

is singing my song.

i pick myself up

and i will go on.

.... in the wind and rain.

seems like the devil himself

is callin’ my name.

but i can’t never give up

no matter how long

so i pick myself up

and i will go on.

pick myself up

and i will go on.

... on the mountain.

there’s a wild storm at sea

thou than i think of your sweet love

that means nothing to me.

so i will never give up

no matter how long.

i pick myself up

and i will go on.

pick myself up, yeah

and i will go on.