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“The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.”- robert frost
The sun’s too bright
And the mountains are too far
And there’s nowhere in town
I can get to in my broken car
I’ve got nowhere to go but to sleep
I would shut my eyes but I’ve got promises to keep
I can’t go crazy and I can’t get sane
And I don’t want to leave – I’d just have to come back again
I’ve got nowhere to go but to sleep…
I remember, I remember something about who we were
I remember, I remember something about who we could be
I’ve had nothing to do for years but dream
I got reckless
And I broke my baby’s rule
And I’m sick and restless
With the wandering blues
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q2IO5p2wkac