the long way home xarrowx - Barcelona - 03/09/2010 20:21:18
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because sometimes in our lives
everything turns into a spiral of chaos
lights, colors, but a blind alley after all
we can spend many years walking
wearing the soles out
tanning our face with the sun shining bright before us
growing up with each coffee,
making our sight harsher every time we are beaten
but when we turn our head and take a look back
we find we are at the starting line
and we have no idea how we have arrived there
we have walked a long way
we are older,
but at the end of the day
we know we have never left our origins
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[Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.]
Pink Floyd
"Time"
myway - Sta. Cruz de Tenerife - 2010-09-04 11:29:24
la temida espiral de caos
con la que muchos
hemos aprendido
a convivir