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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