Harper Blynn
25 Years
If I went home tomorrowI would be obliged to borrowA thousand little things I do not needMy folks, they know me wellBut surely they'd begin to tellI love them but their words I do not heedI read the books then I burned the pagesFound the birds screaming in their cagesWhere are the young voices of all agesI would die to hear them sing[chorus]You don't have to go the lonely wayThat directs your heart with sorrowAnd leads your mind in disarrayDon't pretend that you don't know25 years and nothing to showPeople from my townThey stop to look me up and downAnd say how marvelous it must beThey lament the lack of moneyAnd cackle about some sweet, young honeyThe one they're sure is chasing after meLetras de cancionesThen I see the change come into their facesThey say, "I wish I knew such splendid places"But life's become a string of whiffs and tracesAnd in my head I hear them sing[chorus]You don't have to go the lonely wayBut you go there anywayYou don't have to go the lonely wayNo
From Letras Mania