Текст (слова) песни: Charley Pride - Searching For The Morning Sun
Standin` in a pouring rain on a cold Chicago day A worn and battered suitcase in my hand Watch the trains pullin` in and out the people are rushin` about Wondering what goes to the making of a man Searching for the morning sun and anyplace and everyone Lord I`ve got a troubled mind looking for something that I might never find [ ac.guitar ] Sittin` on a crowded train a ticket in my right hand Nothing but confussion on my mind Now there`s been several towns thought I`d lay my wandering down I tried `em once then I left them all behind Searching for the morning sun... Searching for the morning sun.. Looking for something that I might never find
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