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We forget our thoughts
We get on the road
We forget all the roads
That were gone before.
Trying to get fast
Trying to reach far
In so many spaces
Where is shown
What we are.
My dearest, I asked you to read
I asked to accept
What I've on this trip lived.
And these old songs are alive
And if you sing them and play
You'll stay free for your whole life.
Please, please, make it simple
Make it the way you hear.
And promise not to be scared
To say what you really feel.
We forget our thoughts
We get on the road
We forget all the roads that were gone before.
Trying to get fast, trying to reach far
In so many spaces where is shown what we are.?! "But man is nothing else, but what he makes of himself".
