Have to go, have to keep moving
Neither is anyone ours,
neither do we belong to anywhere
Every path is angry,
Journeyman is immune to destination's vibrations.
Have to go, Have to keep moving.
Everywhere there lives a tale in shadows
Strangers start seeming like friends
Come to titillate the bloom wither
End up meeting friends in unknown places
Who has learn to read soul in this life?
Nobody knows color of season of colors
One for moment of happiness,
another for moment of sorrow,
Do the Karma now,
Think not of tomorrow,
But care about now
Stay on the path you actually ventured for
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