Текст (слова) песни: Gathering, The - Probably built in the fifties
I might be moving to the east to part my ways And I will try to get something I don`t have yet If I do, I will look at it for days and days Untill I will never forget
I have heard this mental search has made them all take a look along the border Having the urge For their minds to be lifted to something new I`m running to meet my higher self
I trust the speed Untill I have no need to run anymore
Miles and miles I run
I hear my feet And I hear myself breathe heavily
I trust the speed Untill I have no need To run anymore
Miles and miles I run
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