Path of Freedom
By Simkekoren
(Verse 1)
On the dusty road of life, I wander aimlessly,
Through the valleys of sorrow, and the hills of ecstasy.
With a harmonica in my pocket, and a guitar on my back,
I'm chasing after freedom, down this endless track.
(Chorus)
Oh, the times they are a-changin', like the wind they blow,
But I'll keep on rollin', wherever I may go.
In the tangled web of fate, I find my soul's refrain,
In the ballad of the highway, I'll leave my mark again.
(Verse 2)
In the neon lights of the city, where dreams collide,
I hear the voices of the lost, and the whispers of the wise.
With a pen in my hand, and a fire in my heart,
I'll sing the songs of struggle, till the darkness departs.
(Chorus)
Oh, the times they are a-changin', like the wind they blow,
But I'll keep on rollin', wherever I may go.
In the tangled web of fate, I find my soul's refrain,
In the ballad of the highway, I'll leave my mark again.
(Bridge)
Through the stormy nights, and the quiet dawn,
I'll keep on strummin', till the break of morn'.
For in the heart of every troubadour, there lies a flame,
Burning bright with passion, in the name of love's acclaim.
(Chorus)
Oh, the times they are a-changin', like the wind they blow,
But I'll keep on rollin', wherever I may go.
In the tangled web of fate, I find my soul's refrain,
In the ballad of the highway, I'll leave my mark again.
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