Keep Telling Myself
Keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent.
It's something that's in me,
Something that drives me on,
When I wanna give up,
I just keep repeating,
The world is so wonderful,
I tell myself.
I keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent,
My soul is spent.
Keep telling myself.
Keep telling myself.
I keep telling myself.
That everything's alright,
Everything's alright I keep telling myself,
There must he a reason,
There's got to he something else,
'cos of what's gone on.
I keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent,
My soul is spent.
My soul is spent.
My soul is spent.
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent.
It's something that's in me,
Something that drives me on,
When I wanna give up,
I just keep repeating,
The world is so wonderful,
I tell myself.
I keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent,
My soul is spent.
Keep telling myself.
Keep telling myself.
I keep telling myself.
That everything's alright,
Everything's alright I keep telling myself,
There must he a reason,
There's got to he something else,
'cos of what's gone on.
I keep telling myself,
Day after day I go on and on,
So I appeal to the god above,
A million men go marching on,
They look at the moon but I look at the sun,
Because I believe in something else,
Helping me through when my soul is spent,
Spent,
My soul is spent.
My soul is spent.
My soul is spent.
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Writer(s): Paul Edward Draper
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