While truckin down the road of life, although all hope seems gone, I just move on. When I cant find a single star to hang my wish upon, I just move on, I move on. I run so fast, a shotgun blast can hurt me not one bit. Im on my toes cause heaven knows a moving targets hard to hit. So as we play in lifes ballet, were not the dying swans, we just move on, we move on. Just when it seems were out of dreams, and things have got us down. We dont despair, we dont go there, we hang our bonnets out of town. So theres no doubt were well cut out to run lifes marathon, we just move on, we just move on. So fleet of foot, we cant stay put, we just move on. Yes, we move on!
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 03:05:01 +0000
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