Testo di The Way

Years are passing by Pictures in my mind A life so full of memories The past I left behind Places I have been to Roads I rode along, in time When I hear the music playing I hear the inner call Keep going on forever Go on and give it all My voice is growing older My mind is staying young So proud I did it my way The road where I belong Friends are passing by Stories in my mind A headfull of the golden times Who can ask for more Read me like an open book Search between the lines Find the page you're looking for The answer is inside