They call me the road Me llaman calle pisando baldoza la revoltosa y tan perdida -- Manu Chao They call the road, As I step down Upon the pavement Defiant and aimless, Walking towards you Inside your car. They call me the road-- The endless road That leads nowhere Devoid of hope-- The road of suffering Filled with tears, As cars goes past me Each day and night. They call me the road-- As I walk this city-- Empty and tired From so much love. They call me the road-- I should be thankful-- I wont back down, And that is my pride-- One day Ill know The love of a good man-- My luck will be turning Like the ocean tide. They call me the road, They always call me-- No matter the hour, Day or night, They call me a whore, They call me a princess-- As I ascend and descend Like the tide. June 25, 2014 --Alexander Shaumyan shaumyan
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 08:53:15 +0000
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