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Paroles
I've been walking through the fields
And on the streets of town
Trying to make sense of what you left me
Everything that I believed in
Has been turned upside down
And now it seems the whole wide world's gone crazy
But when I feel like giving up
And I'm ready to walk away
In the stillness I can hear
A voice inside me say
Do something
Do something
It's too late for saving face
Don't just stand there
Taking up space
Why don't you do something?
Do something
It's not over
No, it's never too late
You were always on my side
Love was all we had
Now I sit and watch our love unraveling
I pick up the morning paper
And all the news is bad
How did we get on this road we're traveling?
And when I feel like giving up
And there's nowhere left
to go
That's the time I dig down deep
The only thing I know
Do something
Do something
Don't leave it up to someone else
Don't feel sorry for yourself
Why don't you do something?
Do something
It's not over
No, it's never too late
Run away
You can't run away
For your honor
For your pride
You'll sleep better
Knowing you tried
To do something
Do something
It's too easy not to care
You're not ready for the rocking chair
Get up and do something
Do something
Don't wait too long
Even if it's wrong
You've got to do something
Do something
It's not over
No, it's never too late
Writer(s): Timothy B. Schmit, Donald Hugh Henley, Steuart Smith
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