[Verse 1]
We are lonely ones, us travelers.
Some of our days are duds and some are worse.
But you will surely pull through, love.
It will come to you, love.
[Chorus]
I have a feeling that good will come to you
I've got a notion that good will come to you
And someday you'll die on your birthday in the house where you were born
Loved ones gathered around.
Holding your hands in their hands, aglow,
125 years old, 125 years old.
[Verse 2]
Trying to find a way to say everything you wanna say.
Some days you’re in a fog
and some you can’t do anything.
You’ll break through the haze, love.
It will come to you, love.
[Chorus]
I have a feeling that good will come to you.
I gotta notion that good will come to you.
And someday you'll die on your birthday in the house where you were born
loved ones gathered around.
Holding your hands in their hands, aglow,
125 years old, 125 years old.
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
