Текст песни Simon Townshend -  Soul Searching   
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Soul searching, all alone searchingSoul searching who knows?Slow burning, on my own burningSlow burning fool`s goldThere`s a million ways to save the dayI`m thinking of ways to make it payI`m still learningI`ve been shunning who I`m becomingStill dragging me downBut I know one thing, just to be somethingWill turn me around, yeahI `m thinking of ways to save the dayThere`s a million ways to make it payI feel certainUnderneath my skin I breathAnd if you see a bit of me that you recognizeSet it free and release the inner childWith no hurting and with no worriesSoul searching, all alone searchingSlow burning fools gold