Testo My Soul And You

When I Look at tomorrow I may as well be blind the bones of my ded heroes are scattered on the road behind I hold on to my soul and you Through the valley of the shadow I thought I heard the sound of my name being spoken I did not turn around I made it throug with my soul and you No money, no belongings no silver and no gold a ragman in the market where lives are bought and sold I`m a rich man too with my soul and you