Song Title:
Moving Up...
Lose the trail of where I have been
Old ways has an ending
Moving up for a better understanding
Life a battle of corresponding
Long winding road
Just will make me blend with a coat
Rest the short falls
Nail the problems on the walls
Got to be optimistic to dissolve the pain
Just like dirt being washed away in the rain
Love it has no meaning
My age to be earning
Experience from the lesson I have been told
Time as a value of gold
Never let another gal degrade my soul
I don’t want to turn cold
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