Lullaby ~~~~~~~~>>>>
When the Tower Strikes
half before Past
Time to roll down your sleeves
work is done
and we're free at last
Road's been crying long
for us to drop tools
and come ride
ride this Journey of Song
Bus we drive
been many a year
rolling
and still she rolls
still she's alive
Spend our life rollin'
rollin' ever on
Further
always a Further
in every Sunrise
always loving each others
and all before our eyes.
Further
Riding Wind so strange
feel as though tomorrow
may be Farther away than yesterday, , , ,
~~~ Snack Time >>>~~~~~~>
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem