All good things come to me at the time and in the right way... I don't know to worry about anything; Easy come, harsh go... I heard that prayer that says all is well, just believe. All good things come to me; one more time, over, over again... I keep in my way, This world made me tough; All the winds take me at home, All the winds take me at home; I knew it since I was a childhood this world would make me cry! I knew it since I was a childhood this world would make me hurt! So, I joined my hand and started to pray!!! Guitar!!! I keep in my way, This world made me tough; All the winds take me at home, All the winds take me at home.