A friend of my offer me the other day "last sunday" a ride on a new Honda Goldwing trip with a club rider i could not go . i been riding and racing bikes since 1972 .
No time left for you On my way to better things No time left for you I’ll find myself some wings No time left for you Distant roads are calling me No time left for you. No time for a summer friend No time for the love you send Seasons change and so did I You need not wonder why You need not wonder why There’s no time left for you No time left for you. No time left for you On my way to better things No time left for you I’ll find myself some wings No time left for you Distant roads are calling me No time left for you. No time for a gentle rain No time for my watch and chain No time for revolving doors No time for the killing floor No time for the killing floor There’s no time left for you No time left for you.
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Well, I've got to run to keep from hiding, And I'm bound to keep on riding. And I've got one more silver dollar, But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no, Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. And I don't own the clothes I'm wearing, And the road goes on forever, And I've got one more silver dollar, But I'm not gonna let them catch me, no Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. And I've gone by the point of caring, Some old bed I'll soon be sharing, And I've got one more silver dollar, Repeat three times and fade But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let them catch the midnight rider.
it seems that ''No time left for you'' 's voice/sound in your area is louder than ''Much happy time left for you'' One of my wishes (literaly) (= *Peace and love* =) Yours Sincerely, Cat Stevens
Sometimes we have to interpret things in such a way (= *Peace and love* =) Yours Sincerely, Cat Stevens
Sometimes I sit and I stare at the rain Isn't rain filled with sorrow? Wonder if I'll see my home again Will it be dry tomorrow? Time passes softly and I'm a day older But still I m living days gone by Ashes to ashes, the rain's turning colder Finding tomorrow, the ashes, the rain and I
but i have to walk the line I find it very, very easy to be true I find myself alone when each day is through