Well I feel like I'm running down a dead end road .Yes I feel like I'm running down a dead end road. I need someone to tell me which way I ought to go. Say goodbye to the morning, hello weekend time .Say goodbye to the morning, down the road I am flying .If I look way beyond me, I'll be getting way behind. I can't seem to catch up, distance keeps falling away. I can't seem to catch up distance keeps falling away. Makes no difference where I go dead end road every way. I feel like I'm running down a dead end road. Well I feel like I'm running down a dead end road. I need someone to tell me which way I ought to go.
( Lyrics : "Dead end road", E.Clapton & J.J.Cale )
Beyond distance, tell me.
2 comments:
hi ha una paraula catalana preciosa per "dead end road": atzucac...
m'agrada aquesta cançó.
un dia d'aquests et convidaré a caçar bolets a la Garrotxa :)
bon cap de setmana!
Atzucac, sí senyora. Una paraula preciosa. Gràcies per recodar-me-la.
Igualment per a tú, Elur.
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