Happy without hugs
Smile with a mask
Free when fear around
Love six feet apart
Normal when abnormal
Find the inner strength
Imagine a tomorrow
Start over again.
Believing in this year is a difficult road to walk.
New song I’ve finished writing today. It’s called “On the Road.”
Based on the “On the Road” poem.
Lyrics:
You and I made a pact
At the beginning of this life,
You and I until the end
Through dust, and sun, and rain, and pain.
(chorus)
As I lay my soul to you,
Let me ride until I see the abyss
With my own eyes,
Let me be the one who stops.
Wars and fights, wishes of hate,
Wounds still warm,
Pride and praise. (twice)
(chorus)
Hundreds of people,
Every single one of them
Proof of my social existence,
Friends yesterday, enemies today.
(chorus)
Teachings neglected,
Experiences deserted,
On the road, you may find wisdom.
(chorus)
Smiles, thousands of them stolen,
Replaced by worries and fears.
On the road, thieves and traitors,
Profiting from anything.
Road carries on my steps,
Road carries on my thoughts,
My struggles, my victories,
My friends and enemies.
(chorus)
Dust covers my sins,
Rain washes all the guilt,
Sun warms my flesh,
Wind cools my head.
As I lay my soul to you,
Let me ride …
On the Road
The road that carries on my steps,
The road that carries on my thoughts,
My struggles, my victories, friends and enemies
The road has got me hypnotized.
Dust covers my sins,
Rain washes the guilt,
Sun warms my flesh,
Wind cools my head.
The hands of hundreds of people,
Every single one of them
Proof of a social existence,
Friends yesterday, enemies today.
Elders and youngsters sitting in front,
Passengers of a tired memory,
Gallant thoughts, a prize of thinking,
Or maybe a brain indigestion.
Wars and fights, wishes of hate,
Wounds still warm,
Pride and praise,
Madness left free on the road.
Teachings who make you feel neglected,
Experiences who make you feel deserted,
On the road, you may find the wisdom
Opposing the daily variation.
Smiles, thousands of them stolen,
Replaced by worries and fears.
On the road, thieves and traitors,
Profiting from anything.
The next time we meet
Come without anger,
Come without fear,
Or don’t come.
Oh, road, you and I made a pact
At the beginning of this quest,
You and I until the end
Through dust, and sun, and rain, and pain.
As I lay my soul to you,
Let me ride until I witness the abyss
With my own eyes,
Let me be the one who stops.
On the Road
There’s no time left to think of our true purpose, our true meaning in life. Everyone is walking the road carrying his own weight.
There’s no time left to think of our true purpose.