By: Wilbanice ayala Passing by We are all just passing by Sojourners on an unknown path Passengers on this cross sea voyage Gypsies seeking their true love Homeless nomads Passing by This train doesn't stop No it won't slow down If you don't pay attention It may just pass you by Watch for those blinking lights Prepare yourself Because none of us is getting out of this one Alive Passing by We are all just passing by Sojourners on an unknown path Passengers on this cross sea voyage Gypsies seeking their true love Homeless nomads Passing by All you have is the life you've been lent The love in your heart Though forever restless Accompanying you on this one way expedition Your light to enkindle those snuffed out by blasts, Gusts of submerged Despair Keeping them trapped in their past Heed my warning...
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