You've walked down this street so many times
And nothing new did you find
You finally made it to the crossroads
And still you have nowhere to go
These thoughts come crashing through like a wave
Trapped to your dreams just like a slave
And you've never felt the wind blow
And soon it will be too late and you'll never know
And nothing new did you find
You finally made it to the crossroads
And still you have nowhere to go
These thoughts come crashing through like a wave
Trapped to your dreams just like a slave
And you've never felt the wind blow
And soon it will be too late and you'll never know
( Jean Roche )
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