lunes, 13 de febrero de 2012

The Highwayman

I’m going somewhere you don’t believe

You don’t trust any Hills

I’m going over the mountain next to sea

Hoping to reach some clouds after me


Everything it’s gonna be fine

That’s what they tell me after drink some wine

Everything it’s gonna be good

Although there are fences that cover you


Maybe im not the one who can tell

great stories and fairytales

I’m not a hero, i don’t own a land

i’m just a highwayman


I’ve walking so long

Searching a place which i can go

Beneath the stars, beneath the light

It looks like an endless night


Sweeping my footsteps throu the sky

I read some signs that said “Beware your life”

Sometimes i feel that im afraid

Then i remember aint dead yet

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