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(
Jorma Kaukonen)
Well, you hope the road you follow,will lead you to the sea;
And you hope the time allows you,to start to livin' free;
But when the world is busy,and the way is hard to see;
When tomorrow comes,
Will you remember?
When the time you've got to wander,it's slippin' by your side;
And the way you're tryin' to move,into the future makes you slide,into corners without exits,till you try to find a ride;
When tomorrow comes,
Will you remember?
Now don't you know the world don't care,just what we're livin' through;
Its spinnin' just keeps takin' you for rides;
Don't you know you've gotta keep on fightin' through;
The last frontier is flying deep inside!
Well, the last ship in the harbor,is sailin' on the tide;
And your papers are in order,
So you'd better get inside;
The broad horizon's ready,and your world is open wide;
When forever comes,you'll still remember.
Copyright 1973 A Fishobaby Production
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