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The Road of Life 2

Jorge Burlamaque

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The Road of Life 2

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Jorge Burlamaque
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Title: The Road of Life - 2 Yesterday, I walked through the mountains Saw the sun rising between the cracks of the world The wind came and brushed through my hair On my face, a smile so deep I had plans, innocent dreams A heart full of life, beating strong The world is good when we are young And bring a bright light in our eyes I ran so fast through the streets of my home Like a sentinel looking for a friend The blue sky was my only limit The whole wide world lived with me I had time to gaze at the firmament And the stars I saw shining bright Were too small... so I borrowed a few To decorate my nights of dreams and sleep The road was long, the river just flowed I sailed without oars, time won in the end The sky was the limit of a young dreamer Who used white clouds to write about love... Wrote about love One morning I woke up a bit frightened The new was looming, bringing some fear But the songs began to arrive A blessed comfort to calm my pain I let them cradle my beating heart And turned them into poems along the way I went further than the old streets Crossing the borders I once drew myself The rain arrived at my window And in silence, I learned to cry My gaze changed when it met other eyes Desire and innocence blending inside But one different look caught my eye Intoxicated me with pure tenderness My heart smiled once again I had just discovered love, discovered madness The road was long, the river just flowed I sailed without oars, time won in the end The sky was the limit of a young dreamer Who used white clouds to write about love... Wrote about love Today, sitting on a rocking chair I am part of a winter landscape I can still smile, but I need strong reasons I can still love, but the mirror only shows The photo of a lonely man watching the leaves fall Announcing the change of season and my time The leaves are falling, the time has changed The young ones don't know what love is about My sky is faded, I don't need no limits I am leaving for the other side My journey was here... My journey was alive... The most important thing was to live well... It was here... and not there...