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Lletres: Wynonna Judd. The Other Side.

So, you're at the end of your wits, the end of your rope
You just can't fix everything that's broke
Got to turn it loose babe, hey just let it ride

'Cause it ain't about pride now, well it ain't about guilt
You've just come to a bridge that you still ain't built
Sit down here with me, I'll tell you about the other side

The other side of loneliness, the other side of the blues
There really is a place like this where the sun is gonna shine for you
You'll feel that old restlessness, your tears have all been cried
You'll find your way over this and you'll make it to the other side

Life gets hard, life gets cold
No matter who you are, gonna settle on your soul
There comes a time when you go looking for a place to hide

But one of these days, you're gonna lift up your head
Whistle up those hell hounds of yours and make them sit up and beg
That's when you'll be ready, ready for the other side

The other side of loneliness, the other side of the blues
There really is a place like this where the sun is gonna shine for you
You'll feel that old restlessness, your tears have all been cried
You'll find your way over this and you'll make it to the other side

Judd, Wynonna