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Dodano: 2 LIPCA 2008

...And the road becomes my bride

...And the road becomes my bride, I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide and she keeps me satisfied, gives me all I need
...And with dust in throat I crave, only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave - rover - rover - wanderer - nomad - vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere, free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll find anywhere I roam where I lay my head is home...

 

 

 

 

 

ostatnio sobie dość często spaceruje

wokół pola, łąki, autostrada, śmieci...

 

dużo też ostatnio czytam

i staram się nie myśleć

 

a najbardziej to ja nic nie robie

 

 

alejka nr 32...