Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't

 And I don't need no explanation
Cause baby, you're the boss at home

 I forgive but can't forget your mistakes
Now I think it's time for you to pay

 Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing

 Come on turn the radio on
It's Friday night and I won't be long

 Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away

 Sił mi brak i już nie chcę nic wiedzieć,
Mam mętlik w mojej małej głowie.

 It's been said and done
Every beautiful thought's been already sung

 Cieszmy się z małych rzeczy, bo
wzór na szczęście w nich zapisany jest!

 Niewyśpiewane pieśni są zawsze najpiękniejsze.

 My spirit's sleeping some where cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home