(T. B. Schmit)
Living in the city it`s a hazy way
Picking up the pieces that get in my way
But one thing I can clearly see
That`s when you`re looking, looking straight into me
Don`t you know it
Won`t you show it
Don`t give up
Baby watcha trying to do
Don`t give up
Just cause you`re feeling blue
Don`t give up
Girl you gotta understand
Don`t give up
I can lend a helping hand
I can feel your confusion `round and `round
Staring out the window, hearing the sound
Of people, people talking about
What they know nothing, nothing about
Can`t you see it
Don`t you feel it
Don`t give up...
Do you think you`re the only girl whose been troubled
And on the run
Well listen to me one time baby
You and me, we`re gonna see the sun
Don`t give up