كلمات Tumbleweed

Sometimes I feel like a tumbleweed Rolling down the road Past those golden hills and trees Feeling like I'm alone.. Yeah... I'm alone... Oooh... I'm alone... I'm alone... Take a look right through my eyes See right inside my, my eyes Sifting through all those files Searching for what I sure will find Oooh, what I'll find Ooh, what I'll find... What I'll find... And I am free... Free... Yeah, I'm free... Free... Hey... Y'm free... yeaaah...