The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
The Sheepdogs
Like a dream to me
What you mean to me
To the highest degree
How I long to be
Tall and strong and free
Floating out on the sea
Had a way out but the road is gone
I'm in the mood for carrying, carrying on
How can you say that it's love when you don't try to mend it?
You got the power inside, so come on and just send it
Hard to believe it
What's going on?
I turned around and a year is gone
Back from the dead and I'm feeling strong
I'm in the mood for carrying, carrying on
Like a dream to me
What you mean to me
To the highest degree
How I long to be
Tall and strong and free
Floating out on the sea
Had a way out but the road is gone
I'm in the mood for carrying, carrying on
Carrying on
Carrying on
Carrying, carrying on
Carry, carrying, carrying on
Carry, carrying, carrying on