Trouble - Omer Netzer

In my old brown shoes

In my old blue jeans

I’m looking for a place to go

She was an answer to me

In town bars is all is see

Oh, pain and mysery, still belong to me

I wanna go back home

Mama was only there for me

I wanna go back

still holding my hand

Oh mother

i wanna carry you

Oh a travel is all i see

And pain and mysery still belong to me