Diggin' In The Dirt [aus "Sing meinen Song, Vol. 8"]

Well, it doesn't matter
How many breaths it will take
Just how many moments took your breath away
And it doesn't matter
How many times you cried
Just how many reasons you find to smile
It's okay (okay)
Okay (okay)
It's alright (yeah)

Well, it doesn't matter
How many times you fall
Just as long as you get up standing tall
And it doesn't matter
If the world don't care what you do
Just as long as it's the world to you

Just hold on (hold on)
Hold on (hold)
Hold on, yeah

Diggin' in the dirt
Lookin' for gold
Gettin' through the hurt
For something to hold
In every single word
Let the story be told
Diggin' in the dirt
Diggin' in the dirt
Lookin' for gold
Gettin' through the hurt
For something to hold
In every single word
Let the story be told
Diggin' in the dirt

Well, it doesn't matter
If you're stuck deep in the mud
Just as long as you will keep your head up
And it's getting better
As time goes by you will see
There's a new turn at the end of the street

Just hold on (just hold on)
Hold on (hold on)
Hold on, yeah (uh-yeah)

Diggin' in the dirt
Lookin' for gold
Gettin' through the hurt
For something to hold
In every single word
Let the story be told
Diggin' in the dirt (oh, yay)
Diggin' in the dirt
Lookin' for gold
Gettin' through the hurt
For something to hold (yeah)
In every single word (oh, yeah)
Let the story be told (let the story be told)
Diggin' in the dirt (diggin' in the dirt, yeah)

Diggin' in the dirt
Lookin' for gold
Gettin' through the hurt
For something to hold
Diggin' in the dirt
To find some soul