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Take Care The Road You Choose
EIf I ever get out of these shoes BAnd I shruEg off a skin or two I'll come looking in all the wasted places BBeat-up, lEast ditch rendezvous
AIf it had been someE other place, some other time to find me AIf I had been in my rigEht mind not looking for ghosts behind me BThen I'd hAold you with my fingers burning BKiss your Alittle tears of yearning BBut sometAimes there's no turning Take cEare the road you choose
If I ever get out of my mind Guillotine myself to stop me dreaming And let my heart go where it will Without those other voices screaming Some take the high, some take the low, some take the straight and narrow Some still standing at the crossroads, some fly like an arrow With my radar I'll find you, darling No regrets to blind you, darling And never look behind Take care the road you choose by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com