On the road there's no face
On the road there's no place
for the tears and sorrows
It's a festival of my life.
You have to go or die.
On the road there's no "good bye"
On the road there's no "don't cry"
For the moment, when I'm staying with you
That is why you have to choose your way
or die.
On the road there's no love
On the road there's no stop
for my present and for your past
My sweet baby, that is why,
you have to go or die.
On the road...
© Copyright: Арина Шелюгина, 2009
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