In the end of roads

I walked on high foggy mountains,<br /> which kept dark secrets inside.<br /> I knew old glamor fountains<br /> on roads,where sun never shines.<br /> I saw forgotten faces<br /> in the forest,where memories die.<br /> Now I'm watching how life races<br /> far away into the night.<br /> <br /> I sang the name of the flowers,<br /> which attended me on my way,<br /> but I felt soon how darkness covered<br /> them,and those days faded away.<br /> I could hear the sigh of ancient times,<br /> when honour was not just a word.<br /> Now I can hear only how rain cries<br /> wailing songs for that lost world.<br /> <br /> 'Cause I'm standing in the end of roads<br /> with the feelin' I'm a ghost<br /> in a changing world.<br /> Yes,I'm standing in the end of roads<br /> with burned out love,and broken hopes,<br /> like one,who's holding the curse.
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