on the road, by far to longthis man’s life, not more than a floating dreamthe house abandoned, travelling with an empty heart back to the past, where it all begun to settle grief, to make my peaceand find a narrow path to future, wherever it may lead, nippon, here I stand, I pray for helpbegging to grant me, what it needs to kill the pain, to free my soul to fill my heart again, with lights and love
rob
on the road, by far to longthis man’s life, not mor...
