segunda-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2013
Against the wind ...
"It seems like yesterday
but it was long ago
Jane was lovely, she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio, playing low
And the secrets that we shared the mountains that we moved
Caught like a wildfire out of control
till there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove
And I remember what she said to me
How she swore that it never would end
I remember how she held me, oh so tight
Wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then
Against the wind
We were running against the wind
We were young and strong
We were running against the wind
And the years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and futher from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worried about paying or ever how much I owed
Moving eight miles a minute for months
At a time
Breaking all of the rules that would bend
I began to find myself searching
Searching for shelter again and again
Against the wind
A little something against the wind
I found myself seeking shelter against the wind
Well those drifter days are past me now
I've got so much more to think about
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, whar to leave out
Against the wind
I'm still runnin' against the wind
I'm older now but still runnin' against the wind
Well I'm older now but still runnin'
Against the wind, against the wind
I'm still runnin' against the wind
I'm still runnin' against the wind
Against the wind
I'm still runnin' against the wind"
(Bob Seger).
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