ON THE ROAD

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SHINING MEMORIES Take those dreams someplaceyou and I,babe will never reach the skyseeking our visionWe’ll  cross the empty highwaysinging  our last tunerunning high in the voiceless night Silver and goldwe been toldburied at the end of the lineis now a tale of the pastOne hour for magic,babeyour puzzle of spellsand the picture of youin the stillness of my mind