she asked me maybe i could share her sorrow
for all the men that tried to treat her wrong
though just a baby awaiting her tomorrow
it’s rock me baby rock me baby all night long
she needs an answer to her confusion
someone to guide her with tenderness
but when she’s askin’ for a solution
all that she gets you know is something like this
i don’t know where we come from
don’t know where we’re goin’ to
but if all this should have a reason
we would be the last to know
so let’s just hope there is a promised land
hang on ’til then
as best as you can
ev’rybody’s ills you know it fills her with compassion
that’s why she tries to save the world alone
she helps the needy in her own fashion
and tries to give them all her own
she needs an answer to her confusion
someone to guide her with tenderness
but when she’s askin’ for a solution
all that she gets you know is
something like this
Artist: Steppenwolf
Year: 1969
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 74