MarietteBerndsen

Traveling Thoughts going down the road, traveling thoughts passing through my mind like the view that I can see from the corner of my eye the world passing by on the left an' the right barely noticed there outside my car's windows up from Fincastle through Iron Gate an' Clifton Forge, where the historic James begins an' Covington is near heading on west toward the Greenbrier now, just rollin' letting life take it's toll, reaping the collection owed from my skin you just get to where ya dont care that much anymore a weariness seeps into your soul, your body aches an' your blood runs cold each drifting cloud upon high now is just the ticking of that old clock reminding you that your life is short an' you've already wasted most of it so I roll down the windows and feel the wind blow past my face what else is there to do any how? rollin' and driving, thinking and reacting, singing when I can smiles come and go just like the distances covered, some good miles an' some bad but so goes a