I can’t stop, not for the scorching sun
Nor for the pouring rain
Not when it’s all in vain
Neither when I’m burdened with pain.
I can’t stop, not when memories fail to fade
Nor when sadness is all I gain
Not when solitude is all I fate
Nor when her beauty all carries away.
I can’t stop, not when all my energy I spend
I can’t stop, for I haven’t reached my journey’s end;
I can’t stop, for a broken heart I mend
I couldn’t stop, now my life is in shreds.
Now I keep moving for it’s all I have left
I keep moving for to love is to pretend
I keep moving for my journey is its end
And I’ll keep moving until the final farewell.
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