Moving...

A banda sonora dos meus dias.

Escoural-Aljustrel-Castro Verde-Barrancos-Escoural

Muitos kms de estrada percorrida. Caras que passam a muitos kilometros por hora. Confusão, pressa, stress, não há tempo para comer, mais um café para dar genica, mais uns euros de gasolina. Moving keep on moving...

Moving just keep moving
til I dont know what Im saying
Ive been moving so long
The days all feel the same

Moving just keep moving
Well I dont know why to stay
No ties to bind me
No reasons to remain

Got a low low feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just cant stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time
Theres a mow low feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
Ive got to find somebody to help me
Ill keep you in mind

So Ill keep moving just keep moving
Well I dont know who I am
No need to follow
Theres no way back again

Moving keep on moving
Where I feel Im home again
And when its over
Ill see you again

Got a low low feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
And I just cant stop messing my mind up
Or wasting my time
Theres a mow low feeling around me
And a stone cold feeling inside
Ive got to find somebody to help me
Ill keep you in mind